I grew up in a town that was a rocky peninsula sticking out of the Maine coast, fully exposed with good fetch from any direction from NE to WSW. My neighborhood was a point off the end of the peninsula with along rocky ledge ~25-30' above the high tide line that just got hammered. I remember two winter storms where the combination of storm tides and big waves put breakers over the top, with enough force to remove all the woody vegetation. Each time it took about a decade for the rosa rugosa and bayberry to reclaim the top of the ledge. Those storms both saw sustained winds near hurricane strength. Between them, a millionaire bought the point and proposed a big fancy McMansion on top of the ledge. Folks in the neighborhood organized against it, many of them with photos from the first storm--the infamous Blizzard of '78. They were arguing to the zoning officials that that was an unprecedented event and would never happen again when the second storm did the same thing. A few years later the local land trust quietly acquired the parcel and retired the development rights; it's now one of the best shore access spots for stripers in the area.