The Loneliness of the 6 am Surfer

There has to be something rather ecstatic about
being transported by a wave for a relatively short
distance that persuades someone to rise from
their bed at the relatively unearthly hour of 5 am
or thereabouts ? No doubt the surfer wonders why
he is alone and that no one else has discovered
the joys of sunrise surfing. An enigma certainly.