Don't think any session at the Right would qualify as 'relaxing' but this one, with the waves a few feet off XXL, fairly uncrowded, slight wind but still barrelling, seems to lean more towards good times than sheer dread. Except for the fella who has to straighten out, he might argue my point.

Not that I'm arguing it too strongly, years of XXL watching may well have desensitised my idea of scale.