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A North Island Kiwi lets us in on his summer job.<br />
WORDS AND PHOTOS: SIMON EGGINTON<br />
MAIN: Simon getting his<br />
surfing fix on land on his<br />
Smoothstar skateboard.<br />
ABOVE: Hard at work back<br />
home in Tutukaka NZ.<br />
LEFT AND BELOW: The<br />
smiles and thrill of learning.<br />
It’s been a very busy few months leading up to this point but as the New<br />
Zealand winter sets in, my surf school in Tutukaka slows down to only a few<br />
lessons every couple of weeks.<br />
With the onset of colder weather, my brother and I board a flight in pursuit of the<br />
sun – destination, Holland, with a slight detour to Hong Kong. We planned a few<br />
days in the ridiculous humidity of the city for a bit of sight seeing and skating.<br />
This will be my ninth trip to Holland since first coming here in 1985 as a snotnosed<br />
four-year-old to visit my mother’s side of the family. Following that trip,<br />
it was another ten years before I returned in 1995. At that stage I was fourteen<br />
and being a mad-keen little grommet from Sandy Bay on the Tutukaka Coast of<br />
NZ, I always had surf on my mind.<br />
It was during this trip that we went on a family outing to a place called<br />
Scheveningen and sat on the harbour wall eating Haring and Parling (sprats - a<br />
species of herring - and eels), which is traditional Dutch seafood fare. It sounds<br />
gross, but in actual fact is pretty good and must be tried. It was there I noticed a<br />
few little waves peeling down the beach. There were only a few guys. It had me<br />
thinking: “If only I had my board, I would so be out there.”<br />
Holland may not particularly known as a surf destination, but seeing surfers<br />
there that time always stuck with me. After another short trip there for the<br />
millennium, I moved to Holland in 2001 and stayed until 2006. I saw the<br />
popularity of surfing grow during those five years.<br />
Now I’m back again. Having returned for the summer months, working on the<br />
beach as a surf coach at Surfles.nl run by Hans van den Broek, it’s amazing to<br />
see how busy the surf schools are here now. The swell might not be as big or<br />
good as back home in NZ, but the stoke the students get from learning to stand<br />
up for the first time is exactly the same. It goes to show that it doesn’t matter<br />
where in the world you are, all you need is a few fun waves to get hooked by<br />
the bug that is surfing.<br />
In fact, just before I wrote this story, I was surfing down at Scheveningen for the<br />
last four hours in some very fun little two foot, clean waves. Walking back up<br />
the beach to Surfles.nl<br />
the surf classes were getting ready to hit the waves and<br />
there were so many huge smiles on the faces of the people returning for their<br />
next lesson.<br />
Holland and New Zealand in a geographic sense couldn’t be further apart, and<br />
the lifestyle is quite different, but I still get the same stoke surfing here as I do<br />
back at Sandy Bay. That is, apart from when I take a surf trip to Shipwreck Bay,<br />
but that’s another story...<br />
Simon Egginton has his own surf school called Tutukaka Surf Experience<br />
near<br />
the top end of the New Zealand North Island, not far from the Bay of Islands.<br />
www.tutukakasurf.co.nz<br />
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