The Perfect Storm

Best Surf Spots

Bell’s beach
Lower Threstles
Jeffreys Bay

One morning, when he woke up from troubled dreams.

He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little he could see his brown belly, slightly domed and divided.

It wasn’t a dream. His room, a proper human room although a little too small, lay peacefully between its four familiar walls. A collection of textile samples lay spread out on the table – Samsa was a travelling salesman – and above it there hung a picture that he had recently cut out of an illustrated magazine and housed in a nice, gilded frame.

It showed a lady fitted out with a fur hat and fur boa who sat upright, raising a heavy fur muff that covered the whole of her lower arm towards the viewer. Gregor then turned to look out the window at the dull weather.

However hard he threw himself onto his right, he always rolled back to where he was. He must have tried it a hundred times.

What is he gonna do?

While this moment was character-revealing in itself, we are all just getting know more about this young gun who we all believe has a very bright future. Britt Merrick is spending a lot of time with him and the two are in constant contact regarding equipment refinements to help him do some of the most progressive surfing by anyone his age right now.

Surfing Etiquette

There are no umpires in surfing making sure you follow the rules. Instead, there are unwritten rules and grumpy locals who might want to fight you if you break them.


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