We went to the well known and glorious right point breaks at Barra de la Cruz, and San Deigo's and the water was filled with good vibes and enough perfectly peeling waves for everyone. The swell, while we were there, was about as big as that place can handle but.... still fun and on one day during the middle of the trip, we had one of the top 3 best days of surfing in my life. Truly epic.
After that particular day, we went to a local restaurant to unwind and refuel. While eating and enjoying a frozen Margarita, we heard a couple on the beach start to yell. I looked off the upper deck where we were seated to see what the commotion was about and saw a man, floating face down in the shore break. It looked like a woman and another younger guy were trying to get him to shore but kept losing him in the surf. People were standing on the beach watching but not helping. Jef and I ran down the stairs, out the back gate and while running down the sand, I handed Jef my wallet and phone (he had shoes on) and jumped in. The guy was lathered in sun screen and was quite slippery (no wonder they kept losing him in the swell) but, I managed to flip him over and saw that he was not breathing, very gray in color and eyes-wide-open. Honestly, I thought he was dead and gone.
With the help of another local guy who was skim boarding close by, we got him out of the water and onto the beach while Jef pounded on his back. To my surprise, the man began gagging, coughing and vomiting huge amounts of sea water, foam and some blood. We laid him on his side to protect his airway and wrapped him in towels to help with shock. Jef is a physician and was doing his best to get the guy to continue coughing up as much of the ocean as he could since, his lungs had some obvious trauma. The local EMT's were called and while waiting, his color slowly came back and he even managed a "thumbs-up" and a Graçias which made me think that it was likely he would fully recover. When the EMT's arrived, we walked back up the beach with a few smiles and fist bumps from locals, back up the stairs, through the gate and up to the deck level to our still-hot dinners. Taking a deep breath, it was a good reminder that lives can change quickly and to be grateful for here and now. We both ordered another Margarita;-)