Watch: Matt Bromley // "Hoping for some big brown pits"
A measure of how much Skeleton Bay has captured our imagination is how it's inverted the image of ideal surroundings.
The popular interpretation is a tropical reef pass, lucent blue waves brushed clean by warm tradewinds, palm trees swaying on the point.
Now listen as Matt Bromley, standing beneath steel-grey skies, waxes lyrical about the possibility of "big, brown pits".
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i rarely complain about the music but that was horrid
I really liked the music. Just goes to show there's no accounting for taste aye.
Is anyone else finding that Skeleton Bay is losing its shine? I rarely click on a SB clip nowadays.