It was so much fun, and an amazing experience! I met the rest of the group (which was, oddly enough, 56 Norweigiens, 2 from Denmark and another American) a few blocks away where we boarded the bus. A 2 hour bus ride took us south of Sydney to the beautiful 7 mile beach. Although we endured rain for the majority of the weekend, it didn't take away from the fun! We stayed at a caravan park that is their permanent cabin location. 4 cabins and a bathroom cabin surrounded a roofed picnic area that had games, coffee and tea, and a tv that always had a surfing dvd playing. The vibe was very laid back and surfer-styled. Palm trees and surf boards everywhere completed the image of a surfers paradise.
We woke up early on Saturday morning, around 7 am, to have breakfast before getting fitted for wetsuits. The suits were sandy and damp and cold at first, but after walking down to the beach and feeling to chilly water, I was very glad I had it. After each person claimed a surf board (my first was 9 feet long!!), we walked to the beach together. Our group of 60 divided into a few smaller groups that each had their own instructors. My group was led by K-bomb and Chaplin, two extremely nice and goofy guys that made everything so much fun. They led a short explanation of what that lesson would entail, gave us some pointers on just swimming out with our boards and paddling, and then we were into the water before we knew it! After our first two hour session, and a bit of encouragment from my instructors, I managed to stand!
After our morning lesson, we all returned to rinse off and grab lunch before heading out to the water again. During lunch, the program leader Mitch plugged the camera he had used during our session into the TV in the picnic area so that we could watch ourselves fall down! He gave us some pointers, and we were off again to the beach. I managed to stay up longer, and Chaplin decided that I was doing well, so he placed me on a shorter, more difficult 8 foot board. Exhausted and extremely excited after a day of surfing, we all crashed quickly after dinner. The food was so satisfying, and the entertainment of watching our second sessions surfing pictures was a lot of fun.
We woke at 7 am again on Sunday to have breakfast before our final 2 hour session. I had nutella on toast, while I watched K-Bomb spread Vegemite (the Australian specialty) on his. I gave him a face and told him I hadn't tried it yet, though I was curious. He offered me one of his pieces of toast, so I took a bite- it tasted like soy sauce! I guess I'm not an Aussie through and through... :)
We woke at 7 am again on Sunday to have breakfast before our final 2 hour session. I had nutella on toast, while I watched K-Bomb spread Vegemite (the Australian specialty) on his. I gave him a face and told him I hadn't tried it yet, though I was curious. He offered me one of his pieces of toast, so I took a bite- it tasted like soy sauce! I guess I'm not an Aussie through and through... :)
Although I was extremely sore from the day before, I was determined to catch a few big waves. Chaplin upgraded me again to a 7 foot board, and pushed me out to sea- literally! He was closeby as I was headed out to catch another wave and he waved me over and told me to get on my board. He followed/pushed me out to see with him and helped to set me up for a few huge waves! That particular time, I rode a wave that must have been about 5 feet tall, and although I hadn't learned to turn yet, I still felt like a pro!
The hardest part by far was actually pushing against the incoming surf and reaching a spot that could be surfed from, since you had to push and hold your enormous board the whole time. My entire body is still sore from battling the waves, and I'm hoping this dull ache in my ear is not an ear infection from drowning in salt water for the past few days. Our instructors gave us some tips on how to continue surfing, and I hope that I'll have a chance to surf again before I return home (since the waves aren't as big in Vermont :D ).