Driving in the dark through a blizzard, with -4 gusty winds in effect. Logan Landry suites up for a wicked fucking 12-15+ ft day in Iceland!

Point of Discomfort.

Today we flagged the coast guard over and had them take us to a surf spot in the city of Reykjavík. We caught some over head to double overhead waves off a point, then we got picked up and were served hot chocolate… This is a small glimpse into our backdrop. The Esja volcanic mountain range.

I’m off to ICELAND to meet up with a couple friends to surf some jumbo waves. Fallow Along with #PointOfDiscomfort on instagram! First time shooting color film in years.

Here’s a photo I was asked to shoot for LATER. Magazine's most recent “Worst Trip Ever” article about a guy who skinny dips with some babes and breaks his neck. There is a happy ending I swear.

Ben Woodford needs to get a chain for his wallet.

Cape Breton, Nova Scotia.

Here is my first ever published photograph! So thrilled it’s shot on film, and part of a magazine I’ve supported from the beginning. Thanks LaterMag. XO.

I’m counting the last of my cigarettes.

Saturday was my birthday. I went camping with some of my best friends and my newest friends. Some of us got drunk, and some of us surfed better then others the next morning. I took some photos of a friend fishing and played with Coco. Then when I got home I fleeced Iceland for the cheapest round trip ticket, ever.  Two more weeks. Delayed Gratification.

These are the places I will always go.

These friends are so fucking far gone.

Here’s a photograph of my roommate, Mikey Jenson and his father building a DIY table in our new home. Something I wish I could have done with my old man. And a photograph I wish was of us. Hold on to this one bro.

After traveling and meeting tons of rAdICAl people, nothing beats hanging out and surfing with your friends at home.

While in Cape Breton I met a local fisherman named Gordie. I let him take some shots with my lens and in exchange he offered to take me out on his boat for a better view of the boys surfing. He’s been here 35 years and he’s never seen a soul surf this spot. We had a beer with him after and decided to name this left after him.

Excited to stop over in my hometown Oakville, California, to visit my mother for a day!

Like spilt milk. We drive home. Broken by the ocean.

Hey kooks, you ever heard of a ‘dropped wallet’? It’s a layback, but lingo that gets you laid. Logan Landry dropping his wallet, and surprisingly finding it.

Ie) “Oh shit Rick! I dropped my fucking wallet!”

This is all you got Nova Scotia? What the HELL?!?!?!! Omg I’m soooo just kidding we’re just having a kid, yea? You looked SOOOO much better then he did out there Logan Landry.

I don’t go to church.