I took these two videos just north of Stenson Beach while looking for rocks to climb between the family-friendly section of the coast and what I'd later come to refer to as "dirty-naked-hippie" cove. The real tradegy of this piece is that the waves and wind drown out the cheesy generic mid-90s pop that fuels this man's transformation from a middle-aged middle-class suburban nondiscript into a naked dance machine.