Mount up.
As the sun rose, this morning, I was expecting it to be accompanied by the guttural wail of surf fans suffering deeply from yesterday’s announcement that the most watchable surfer on earth was stepping away from the World Surf League’s 2025 season. John John Florence will not be taking his talents to Pipeline nor Abu Dhabi. No Cloudbreak, no Margaret, no Cobbled Stone and no Pipeline.
Surf fans forced to watch days upon days, hours upon hours, of Liam O’Brien and Marco Mignot instead.
World Surf League viewing is a chore during the best of times though generally punctuated with moments of respite which almost always include the three-time champion and his preternatural abilities to barrel, to air, to carve.
Now the only bit of light will be watching Filipe Toledo bobbing well out the back in plus-sized surf.
Sad in more ways than one.
You can imagine my shock, then, when surf fans appeared jubilant, not depressed, by Florence’s decision to leave off. Multiple applause hands and fire emojis under his post reading:
I want to create the time to explore, find new waves, and draw different lines. I intend to compete full on for another world title in 2026, but right now this idea of adventure and creatively pushing my surfing as far as possible is really exciting! The ocean is so big and there are so many different types of waves to explore. I’m stoked to be filming into some new projects and planning to share the amazing places we get to go along the way.
The World Surf League, itself, likely in tatters after Gabriel Medina commented “I will come join a surf trip with you.”
The other three-time champion is also sitting out the first half of the 2025 season due torn pectoral muscle but it certainly seems that the adventuring life is calling him, too. The constrictive singlet ripped away.
Which raises the question: would you rather watch edits of the world’s best surfers or heats with the world’s best surfers?
If the latter, what does that mean for the future of competitive professional surfing?
Hmmmm.