Sunday, May 17, 2015

The power of light and some foamy bits


  I've dabbled only a small bit into light photography but it always amazes me how they come out, it's so much fun playing around and exploring something different apart from surf. I did a couple of these shots last year but the ones in the tunnel were only done last week, it's pretty dodgy down their at night and luckily enough I had me mate Steve to give me a hand and watch out for anyone thinking my camera gear would be better off in their possession!

  I was stoked that I could get someone to give me a hand and we only spent an hour or so getting these shots in the tunnel. Just for any skeptics out there, there is no manipulation in photoshop done, and each photo is one single exposure so no photo stacking. And yes for the spark photo I had a fire extinguisher on hand just in case...ha funny thing, when I did my first spark attempt I did the rookie mistake of being overly too excited and forgot to put my hood up and a blob of molten steel wool landed right on top of me head! Still got a melted hole there haha, didn't do that again.

  There's also a couple of randoms from a day down at Coolangatta where there was a bit of foam around, I missed the good day the day before but it was still hilarious watching these 2 guys having fun amongst it all.






Friday, May 1, 2015

Goldie fires but where is everyone...?

Post Anzac wave
   Another early wake up last weekend and decided to head a bit south of Surfers on the trusty old bus to try get some shots of somewhere different. Arriving down their the winds just had a smigeon too much west in it and just wasn't tickling me fancy at all. So back on the bus and headed back north a bit to Burleigh heads and that was also somewhat crap so yup back on the bus again. At this stage I wish I had a car as this next bus trip wouldn't take me all the way to me next port of call Sth Straddie.

   Finally after another bus transfer and a taxi I arrived at the Spit, super clean 3-4ft and pumping as I looked back towards Surfers. Wanting to waste no time I waited for the boat taxi to take me over to Sth Straddie, I could tell it was busy over their as there was 10 guys paddling over and another 10 waiting for a boat. Asking the driver can he drop me off beside the breakwater where it was calm, he asked me who I am and I said I'm know one I just wanna take a few shots. Hahaha big mistake as he refused to take me over, great start to the morning travelling for nearly 3hrs and not one ok surf photo!

   So anyway I decided to shoot from the Spit and from the pier. You know we as surfers and photogs are a bit like sheep alright and I'm glad it worked out the way it did as I got some pretty cool concrete jungle shots. I looked over at Sth Straddie and there must've been over 60 people out there fighting for waves and another 20 guys just in front of me off the Spit dropping in on each other. Then I looked along the coast from the pier down to Surfers through me lense and there were hardly anyone to be seen, maybe a dozen at best stretched out along the coast and there were some pretty nice waves rolling in...mostly empty!

   Here are the shots of that part of the coast, I'll let you judge if the waves are any good...

My first bus stop, wrong side of Surfers

Not really doing it, time to head back north

Sth Straddie baaaaa
Empty I

Empty II

No sheep here


Empty III



Empty IV, how many rights in this shot?

The Soul of Surfers

Down under

Back in Surfers and still only a few out

Wednesday, April 15, 2015

Snapper rocks


   Shot down to Snapper yesterday, didn't really expect much as the swell was quite Sth. Down the line was really small but the take off at Snapper was a bit bigger and fun to watch as the swell just clipped it. A heap of groms out their having a blast learning fairly quickly what not to do with snapped boards and beatings the norm for the day. The sun was beating down and no amount of suncream was going to save my ginger flavoured pale skin from getting a roasting, so in and out of the shade was the order of the day.

   I asked some locals who this kid was in the orange wetsuit but I have a feeling they might've got mixed up with another kid that had just a small bit of orange on his wetsuit. So if the Mum of Reef Heazelwood could let me know if any of these shots is Reef I'd appreciate it, just post a comment at the bottom of this article. Also if you know who these others are that be cool if you could let me know, I'll throw a print your way if one of these is Reef too.
Cheers
Houston, we have a problem






Flare up


Old school with a touch of new school, great to see young kids experimenting



Friday, March 27, 2015

Mum's sunrise

Byron bay lighthouse
   I've always woken up before the sun rises as long as I can remember, I'm pretty sure that's been past down by me Mum. Each morning I'll either sit on the balcony or head down to the beach and just chill out and watch the sun come up, looking east towards NZ I know over beyond the horizon is Mum wide awake sitting in the dining room watching the same magic of the sunrise. In a couple of days is me Mums birthday so these shots are for her, the best Mum in the world and I love her heaps so here's to you Mum - Happy Birthday from the Gold Coast













Tuesday, March 3, 2015

My top 12 surfing shots of Ireland...ever!


This wave is as rare as they come, sometimes not breaking for years. So much has to be aligned perfectly for it to break like this making this photo more special than most of my shots, sometimes pure luck plays a lot in surfing photography.
   You travel to new places to search for new waves and meet great people, sometimes just sometimes a place will blow your mind beyond anything you had ever imagined. Ireland did that to me around every corner!

   Ireland is frign cold, windy and very wet but when the elements come together for big waves there's no other place in the world I'd rather be. Photographing the surf here in winter is a real challenge with the sun never rising above 15 degrees in the dead of winter making the days short and dark, that's why you hardly ever see photographers from outside Europe traveling to this part of the world. I was lucky enough to live here for 10 years and embrace everything that is truly Irish and what makes this country great. Over the 10 years I only photographed it for probably 6 years as I had other things on me mind like Guinness, Bulmers, breakfast rolls with black pudding, drinking vodka in Russia, traveling to all the beautiful countries in Europe. Those 6 years were the best years of my life, the timing couldn't be any better as Ireland was just getting into the big wave scene. It was such an honor to record the birth of that, the discovery of big wave spots and watch these quite reserved Irish surfers take it on in the harsh elements the Atlantic threw at them. So here's to Ireland and once again I thank you for showing me what this amazing coastline has to offer.

   Here's my top 12 shots that make me well up inside and wanting to go back their tomorrow, Sláinte.

 This is New Yorker Dylan Stott on I think his first outing at Mullaghmore, Dylan got so addicted to the place he hasn't left and when Mullaghmore is on you can bet that he's out their. Mullaghmore is a beast of a wave breaking over a shallow reef that sometimes is only a foot or two deep in parts creating 20ft wide boils and 2ft backwash on the face. Ohh and there's also a ravine you can get pushed down into and from what I hear it's dark, very very dark and lonely...

 Andrew "Cotty" Cotton was the first person I ever shot surfing big waves in Ireland and this photo was the last wave I shot before I left Ireland in 2010. Cotty is truly a gentleman and one bloody ballsy surfer. This is Prowlers, over 1 mile off the coast and breaks over a reef just 2.5m below sea level and this was only the 2nd time we had been out to surf it and by far the biggest. It was surreal with some waves nearly draining dry!

 Mullaghmore and Paul O'Kane, it's like wax and a surfboard - you know they just go together. Paul has maybe put more time out here than anyone else, if he's not surfing this heaving slab he's running safety and photographers around. One of the nicest guys you'll ever meet.

 Aileens, thee most spectacular break I have ever had the pleasure to photograph. Sitting at the bottom of 700ft cliffs it's not for the faint-hearted, it breaks over a shallow reef rolling through boulder alley and smashes into the cliffs, those boulders are the size of cars! Here's local Tom Doidge-Harrison slotted perfectly on a wave he paddled into on his own board he shaped himself, legend.

 Another shot of Prowlers from the same day as Cotty's wave. Here's big wave charger Barry Mottershead saluting the eye of Prowlers, on one of Barry's waves I had the boat out of position and to this day I'm still disappointed at myself for missing it, I'm sorry Bazza.

 Another New Yorker, Kurt Rist taking on Prowlers for his first time - not bad aye, Kurt even paddled this day with some huge set of gonads! When I left Ireland in 2010 I was pretty sure I was never going to see Prowlers break again big as it has only ever  been surfed that one time close to this size. 3 years later I returned and scored the 2nd time it has ever been surfed this big, what are the odds what an honor. I am so darn proud to have been involved in the discovery and pioneering of Prowlers, big thanks to all the boys that manned up and took it on.

 The nastiest Aileens I have ever  seen. Greg Long and Twiggy Baker hooked up with Fergal Smith and Tom Lowe and headed to Aileens to paddle it straight off the plane! It was bonkers with 2 different swells directions you had to take a gamble on which one would not section out which never happens out here. This was the day Tom Lowe gambled one too many waves and got the whole lot on his head ripping his arm out of the shoulder socket!

 Not too sure if this wave has a name yet but it's the heaviest thing I've ever seen.

 This is Laurens, another spectacular wave discovered by photographer Mickey Smith. As heavy as a wave gets breaking against the cliffs. Surf this place if you have a death wish!

 This one photograph is the heaviest looking photo I have taken, so much going on here - pure nuts. Charger and good mate Mikee Hamilton taking on this Mullaghmore beast, Mikee has one of the biggest smiles and this day it was bigger than ever.

 Daithi Lavelle, what a guy. He's quite keeps to himself, turns up to Mullaghmore and pulls into the barrel of a lifetime. When I showed him the sequence on the boat he couldn't believe it giving me the biggest hug ever, we both just cracked up laughing. This is why I stuck out the cold frign wet days on a 15ft rib getting battered by howling winds each day, to see ya mates having the time of there lives and recording it for them giving them something to remind them of the day and to show there kids and grand kids what their old man used to get up to. Stoke just pure Stoke