“The storm raged all night with howling winds, the temperature far below zero,” remembers Ochs. “By morning, it was suddenly quiet. I set out for the beach, trudging through the deep snow, breathing in the freezing air. As I arrived at the lineup, the fog lifted, revealing perfect little longboard waves against a majestic mountain backdrop. I swam out, and light snow began to fall, adding to the surreal beauty. Very few surfers in thick neoprene suits braved the icy waters, their faces beaming with joy. In the solitude of this breathtaking landscape, I was rewarded with the opportunity to capture this unforgettable encounter with nature's raw beauty.”