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Richard Hodder
Walking beach to beach, up a segment of the West Coast of the North Island of New Zealand, avoiding any typical surfing setups close to car parks and away from the summer crowds.
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Walking beach to beach, up a segment of the West Coast of the North Island of New Zealand, avoiding any typical surfing setups close to car parks and away from the summer crowds.
Richard Hodder
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The things you would out miss out on if you turned back purely because you were slightly out of your comfort zone.
Richard Hodder
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Your bare feet are burning, scratched up and cut from walking for hours and then you stumble across an empty line up like this. Worth the trip? We’d say so.
Richard Hodder
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Awakening early on the beach usually guarantees being first out in the line up. A golden, sun lit left runs through with barely a soul in sight.
Richard Hodder
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Three days, two nights, one goal and no shoes. Traversing across the coastal headlands of New Zealand’s North Island. Now, to find a way down the cliff face to the beach.
Richard Hodder
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Resting the feet in a natural infinity pool, and looking back at the beach and path just travelled.
Richard Hodder
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Sleeping under old dirty tarps to keep dry at night, as well as to stay undetectable.
Richard Hodder
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