I had eagerly anticipated photographing the WRV Outer Banks Pro surfing competition in Nags Head, NC, for months—a gathering of top surfers from up and down the East Coast, all vying for the title of best rider. The energy, the tension, and the raw talent promised an unforgettable spectacle.

However, the weekend proved unpredictable. I missed Friday’s heats entirely, and Saturday succumbed to relentless onshore winds that flattened the waves, leaving the surfers grounded. Rather than waste the day, I ventured about 90 minutes inland to Mattamuskeet National Wildlife Refuge, a hidden gem rich in natural beauty and layered history. On the way, I encountered lobster fishing communities, capturing vivid moments of coastal life—weathered boats, rugged fishermen, and the raw texture of a sea-honed livelihood.

Mattamuskeet itself is a tapestry of stories—from Native American legends whispering through the reeds, to ambitious but failed efforts to drain the lake and harvest its fertile basin. The refuge stands now as a testament to nature’s resilience, teeming with wildlife that thrives amid the scars of human intervention. Each frame I captured there told a story of survival and quiet grandeur.

Surfing resumed on Sunday. Although the conditions remained less than perfect, the competitive fire burned brightly. Surfers performed wild maneuvers against the choppy waves, their determination undimmed by the challenging surf. The crowd’s energy was palpable—cheers rising like the tide, every ride met with fervent applause and gasps of awe.

What began as a weekend of uncertainty transformed into a compelling narrative of nature, culture, and human spirit. From the fierce athleticism on the waves to the serene wilderness of Mattamuskeet, this event was more than a competition—it was a vivid celebration of the connections between people and the land they inhabit..