A Swell Afternoon

As an NZ SSD (small stuffed Dog) I do struggle with The Boss's use of language and when we left the Airport (and The Bossess) I thought that the "swell" adventure we were off on was just having a good time.
There was a wicked (another silly word) Southerly wind blowing and as it had been at it for a time in Southern Climes there was a monster ocean swell and we walked from the Airport and it found us after blowing The Boss over..Twice.....and then sand blasting him for good measure. 
Don't panic...My fur is fine.....Thanks for worrying. 
Oh yes and there were people out there in the ocean with surf boards and ones with sails too. They thought it was swell as well.
Tiny