Next up I was to be traveling to the little town of Vieux Bouxau further down south for the NK. I got there yet again by taking the train from bordeaux to Dax and was not for the first time told that I wasnt allowed my massive boardbag on board but I once again acted inocent and said I was terribly sorry and would get of next time but luckely that next time was my destination…. From there I waited 2 and a half hours in the misrable rain for the only bus that day (it was sunday) which I came about 3 seconds away from missing as it had disided to leave from the wrong platform. Luckely it paid off to drop all my shit and run like a crazed out looney tune, wisteling my lips of and jumping in the middle of the road until he stopped. Finally arriving in le centre ville it was a short kilometer walk to the beach where I was to surf the rest of the day awayting the MONSTER crew as that was going to be my final resting place on this trip. That week consisted of surfing, eating, drinking MONSTER, causing shit with the French fries (this was made up of a talking ass, stopping cars and showing them whats in (my) trunk, some spicy pizza’s and more which will soon be posted) and then a little party organised by who els but the MONSTER team to end the event!
Waves were fun…..
and the parties good… although Kasper Hamminga wasnt to friendly to the DJ
Click here for a video edit put together by Marijn Bouwmeester… Funnier one to follow!
I was lucky to score a lift back with De Roode and Schmitzy which included long talks about contest and other not-so-serious subjects and a few more energy drinks to make it through the night without colliding with the steady stream op holiday makers oppisite us.
So those were my ventures in a place which is one of a kind in more the one way. Next time I’ll back in Holland for an other NK compo and lots more fun with the MONSTER boys and others!!!
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