One of these bastards nearly killed me one fall on George’s bank.
Got a face-full of another on a flat calm day at sea that left me bruised and laughing on the deck after being flipped like a rag-doll.
They also don’t stick around long enough to be measured as they tend to only exist at one point in time, rather than the standing waves of normal swells.
Both of the waves that hit me I never saw, I was fine one moment, and then I was seeing nothing but foam.
I have seen watery mountains rise up out of the surrounding seas and then vanish before, very strange!