
Jake Kent picks his tunes to charge the batteries of the soul...

Rereleased on DVD for 07, if you missed it on VCR, now there’re no excuses. Originally released to coincide with Occ’s now stuff of legend late 90’s comeback, the Occumentary was released just before Occ clinched his World Title (99). Seeing as he’s still on the WCT eight years on, perhaps another one might be on the cards. An unmissable bio-movie of one of surfing’s greatest ever, and perhaps oddest-looking proponents.

Over the past eight years, SE’s consumed a few zillion airmiles, a several generations of Macintosh computers, one dune-top house at La Graviere, four Ed-in-Chiefs, one office in Soorts that melted, untold blagged boards and wetsuits, one or two contest beers, one Chrysler Voyager that blew up, a few thousand Big Mac Meals (Laurel), very little jail time and only a few minor lawsuit threats. Onwards and upwards.

Pull In, Go to a Festie, Surf in the Arctic Circle, Eat Pintxos, Fly Fish in the Pyrenees, Run with the Bulls, Drink a Pint of Guinness, Go Budget Airline, Surf Naked

As winter 07 brings the infamous Moroccan tube machine back to the boil, Didier, Fredo, Sancho and Saca revel in the best Safi conditions since 2001.

As the freshly-awoken year of 2007 was yawning, stretching, rubbing away the eye bogey and beginning to think about brekkie, continental Europe’s Atlantic coasts were being blessed with a procession of back to back clean meaty groundswells, groomed agreeably with mild offshore winds. In Europe’s most westerly nation, Portugal’s premier tow-in team of Jose Gregorio and Tiago Pires struck out from their homes in Ericeira to tackle a hitherto-unknown reef located somewhere along the coast between Porto and Faro, in search of expensive thrills of the strap and rope.

Having freshly penned a deal with Analog to charge and get barrelled, Europe’s most experienced and best connected North Shore devotee Pepe le Pew*, at 34, is fit, focused and fired up. We caught up with him in Hawaii late season to find out about the view from the other pro surf circuit, the tube tour.

Surf Europe founding editor Derek Rielly discovers cultural ecstasy in south-west France.

The Islington-born Trinidadian captain naughty chats about a few of his favourite things...

Paddling out on a gray, overcast day at a beach on NSW’s Central coast our timing sucked, and a solid set nailed us to the inside for a good five minutes. It was me and a mate, Gav, other than that the usually crowded spot was empty. Release finally came, and we both got waves quickly and started paddling out again, Gav about 10 feet ahead of me. At that point we noticed another mate, Luke Mahoney, paddling out down the line a bit, and I remember being thankful for another punter in the water.