Spent the end of the day watching the wind surfers and kite surfers. Some sort of competition going on. Apparently some had been out all day. Trying to control a kite and surf those waves must take some guts and a lot of skill. Needless to say, some came to grief in the surf, but were quickly picked up and put back on their feet again.
The common or garden surfers were relegated to a moderately calm corner of the beach, where they played quite happily. Rather them than me!