Don’t know who Dimitri Ouvre is, but he got some great barrels at fun Desert Point. Would have to get paid a lot to sit in the Indonesian heat and film while your buddy’s getting shacked off his head.
I almost died sleeping in a chicken shack at Desert’s. Scored epic waves for three days, but contracted the worst of the four strains of Dengue Fever while I was there.
If you go to Lombok, beware of large groups of Brazilians in the lineup, mosquito viruses, and loosing your mind from spending so much time in the tube.