It was an early morning when Samuel walked down to Bondi Beach to catch some waves. As he stepped on the blistering white sand he could hear the enormous sky-blue waves crash hard on the nearby rocks, over and over again. He bent down, picked up a handful of sand and watched it rapidly run through his fingers like the passing of time. He slowly trotted to towards the shore clutching his redback surfboard in his right hand. As the thunderous waves crashed the white bubbly crystal clear long-shore drift continued to his pasty legs. He looked up into the distance, and all he saw was a large blue clover moving up and down. He took his first step into the ice cold water, hoped onto his board and paddled out to sea in hoping to catch an immense wave. Minutes had passed and he was still bobbing up and down on his board waiting for the best opportunity, waiting to ride a wave of his life.
