After a heavily unsuccessful surf clas where I was relegated to the baby board and couldn't stand up for shit I arranged my ride back to the bus stop for 3:30 for the last bus.
After the class I joined a couple of air New Zealand pilots for a sandwich and a beer before returning to the beach for a little hike and a visit to a huge blue gannet colony. One of the bastards managed to shit inside my book!
I then returned to the surf shop where the owner ignored me then went on the phone until ten minuets before my bus left. He then came out with a stream of crap excuses why he couldn't take me. His noble solution was to make me a sign and let me hitchhike back to the city.
Luckily I approached some other surfers who had rented from his shop and they kindly gave me a ride to a shopping complex where I could get another bus into town.
I got back just in time to pick up some fish from the harbour market for dinner.
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