Sam Worthington (right) dreaming in boog.
Sam Worthington (right) dreaming in boog.

Hollywood shocker as Avatar actor Sam Worthington revealed to be hardcore booger!

"I am now questioning everything I thought I knew about everything."

So there I was, this morning, casually scrolling my phone right around 7:30 when I stumbled on the otherwise innocuous headline “Lara Worthington shows off her incredible figure in a swimsuit as she goes surfing with husband Sam in Costa Rica.” Both names rang a distant bell but not enough to immediately pique interest and so I moved on to read about the Scandinavian sleep method that couples swear by.

Later, near 8:00, I came downstairs to make coffee and get BeachGrit’s day started, wondering what treats would be in store for you, dear reader, today. Perusing the various surf newses, I was, once again, presented with Lara Worthington’s incredible figure.

This time I clicked and my/our whole world came crashing down around me/us.

The piece thankfully led off with reference to Worthington being one of Australia’s most successful models, which allowed me to recall that she used to be Lara Bingle and I remembered her from the Oyster days, as I once wrote for that beautiful fashion magazine. She was, anyhow, spotted in Costa Rica, wearing a “form fitting one-piece,” finishing off her look with a pair of camo-print Crocs with her love, Sam, and presumably their three boys Rocket, Racer and River (take note, Kelly Slater).

Seeing the name Sam Worthington for the second time allowed me to recall him as the lead actor in the James Cameron franchise Avatar.

So there they were, in Costa Rica and, as promised in the headline, surfing. Or at least she was surfing on a yellowing 8-foot funboard. Typical rental fare. The first image of her smiling broadly while riding on her knees was directly next to an image of Sam, who appeared to be riding to shore on his belly. I zoomed in to try an suss out what sort of craft he was on but could not really see through the spray.

Deeper into the piece there were many more snaps of Lara laying on her board, carrying her board, smiling with surf friends…

…and then hammertown.

A photo of Sam zooming down the line all properly positioned etc. on a bodyboard.

Now, we’ve all seen celebrities playing on boogies in the shorebreak etc. but this was not that. The 48-year-old was clearly not just goofing around but serious and looked serious, arm cocked, leaning in, staring at a section to el rollo.

His ride, also, not rental fare, likely a custom and certainly brought from home.

World crashed.

Sam Worthington is a hardcore booger committed to the lifestyle.

I am now questioning everything I thought I knew about everything.

You probably should too.

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Filipe Toledo scores a ten at Surf Ranch.
Small-wave wizard Filipe Toledo, who leads the push for taking Olympic surfing out of the ocean and into wave pools, after scoring a perfect ten at Kelly Slater's Surf Ranch. | Photo: Steve Sherman/@tsherms

Olympic surfing in a wave pool would be “a monotony of repetition like when the algorithm keeps playing that same damn song”

Surfing in a wave pool is like chatting with an AI robot. Both the questions and the answers are variations on the same repeated themes.

The other night I rode my bike down to the surf shop to watch a film. While we were waiting for things to start, I got to chatting with a friend. I suggested that after seeing the wildly inconsistent conditions at Tahiti, I might be open to the idea of Olympic surfing moving to a wave pool.

He gave me a hard stare. It was the kind of stare that says, who are you and are we even friends. And then he said that wave pools have no place in contest surfing.

Surfing belongs in the ocean.

My brain made a kind of screeching noise — if you’ve ever ridden a mountain bike with disc brakes that are out of adjustment, you know exactly what kind of noise I mean — and my thoughts came to a grinding halt.

It turns out that a girl can change her mind.

On Friday we learned that the Surf Ranch has put in a bid to host the surfing event at the LA Olympics in 2028. As pretty much everyone here knows, I have been to Lemoore far more times than anyone should have to go. And I can tell you truthfully, that I have not especially enjoyed my visits.

Lemoore is hot. It smells like cowshit. Did I mention that it’s hot? The people at the Tachi Palace are very nice, and so is their pool. But that’s about the only good thing I can say about my visits to the Surf Ranch. In fact, the best thing about going to Surf Ranch is stopping for ice cream on the way back home.

But what about the surfing?

I think we all know the answer to that one by now. After Tahiti I thought, well, an even playing field would be a good idea for the Olympics. The conditions were wildly inconsistent with many wave-starved heats. Climbing takes place indoors on an artificial wall, to name one example.

Why shouldn’t surfing take the same approach?

Then I remembered just how repetitive contest surfing becomes when it moves from the ocean to a place like the Surf Ranch. There are highlights, sure. But mostly, it’s a monotony of repetition, like when the algorithm keeps playing that same damn song. No one really wants to make a mistake out there, and the scarcity of waves reinforces safety surfing. It all adds up to a whole lot of nothing.

And I do feel I have given this wave pool thing more than a fair chance, what with the many trips to Lemoore and the much standing along the pool with aching feet to watch the surfing.

Also, the heat part. But really, it’s just not that interesting.

It was, I feel, very helpful of my friend to remind me of a thing that I knew, but had somehow forgotten. Surfing is not good in a wave pool. It does, in fact, belong in the ocean. Suck it, Surf Ranch!

Surfing is a conversation between a surfer and the ocean. Standing on our boards, we may have a perfect turn in mind, but most of the time, the ocean has an entirely different idea for us. With each wave, the ocean asks a question. It’s up to us to come up with an answer.

Each of us brings something different to the conversation and with every wave, the ocean invites us and provokes us in unexpected ways. The joy of surfing is reacting to each wild swing of the ocean’s moods. That interaction and the potential for surprise it creates is where the magic happens.

Surfing in a wave pool is like chatting with an AI robot. Nothing unexpected happens. Both the questions and the answers are variations on the same repeated themes.

In the ocean, the best surfers seem to have an uncanny ability to see into the future. They always seem to know where the next wave will be and how the wave will shimmy and shift as they surf down the line. This, too, is an essential part of the contest surfing’s game. It’s not just riding the wave. You have to find one, first.

With the vagaries of the ocean, surf contests can never be fair in the way of most traditional sports. Obviously, we all know this. The Olympics necessarily shares the distorted outcomes of the one-day championship final. The best surfer that day will win, sure. But will they actually be the best surfer in the world? Not necessarily, and maybe not even close.

That makes our ridiculous pastime a weird fit for the Olympics, which celebrates the world’s best athletes every four years. As we saw at both Chiba and Teahupo’o, the waves are rarely going to be epic. That means we may never see the kinds of peak performances in surfing that we see in other sports at the Olympics.

World records fall. Gymnasts do death-defying leaps into the air. Surfers paddle out at Huntington Beach.

It’s absurd, but that’s surfing. It’s never fair, and never as good as we hope it will be.

And I think it’s kind of great that surfing in the Olympics looks exactly like us, going to the beach and hoping to get a couple good ones. Surfing is stupid and frustrating and once in a while, transcendent. Surfing is perfect.

I just needed a friend to remind me.

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Florida surfers wipe noses, fix world’s problems, after Hurricane Debby delivers cocaine to beaches

A love story.

It’s a good thing this didn’t happen in Brazil, if you know what I mean, House Toledo shaken to its very core, but Hurricane Debby washed a reported $1.6 million United States dollars of cocaine on Florida’s shores after passing by the Sunshine State earlier this month. Surfers wiping noses and solving the world’s most intractable problems. The fourth named storm of the season was described as “erratic” by meteorologists and know we know why.

A “good Samaritan” alerted authorities after stumbling cocaine packages weighing about 70 pounds with an estimated street value of more than $1 million.

“We appreciate the help of Good Samaritans in our community who saw something unusual and contacted law enforcement,” Collier County Sheriff Kevin Rambosk declared.

Boaters found a further $625,000 USD of cocaine floating it the crystalline waters. They, too, turned their find over.

“Some smugglers intentionally drop bales of drugs wrapped in plastic or watertight containers into the sea at predetermined locations for later retrieval by other smugglers,” Brian Townsend, a retired supervisory special agent with the Drug Enforcement Administration, told the most trusted name in news. Weird currents from hurricanes can snatch the loot right up and spit it out in lineups.

Heady days.

But have you ever discovered a bale of cocaine, however small, while surfing?

What did you do with it?

Share, please.

While gathering your thoughts, the award-adjacent book Cocaine + Surfing is available once more after it, too, was nearly cancelled. Get while hot.

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Jack Robinson (insert) and Filipe Toledo locked in metaphysical battle.
Jack Robinson (insert) and Filipe Toledo locked in metaphysical battle.

Silver medalist Jack Robinson slams little wave wizard Filipe Toledo-backed initiative to contest Olympic surfing in wave pool

"And from a spectator’s perspective, I personally don’t think wave pools are great to watch."

Olympic surfing, man. Here, dear and in your face. But who amongst us would have imagined a day when our surfing shortboard heroes and heroines would compete for gold, silver and bronze on the grandest sporting stage in history? But a mirage before Tokyo 2021 nee 2020 but now, after Paris 2024 and its Teahupoo, heading into LA 2028 and its… Huntington Beach? Lower Trestles? Kelly Slater’s Surf Ranch? Wherever it will be, its as real as former World Surf League CEO’s new career as a social media influencer.

But back to the “where” for LA28, though.

After Teahupoo was beset by lulls and less-than-ideal conditions during most of the waiting period, a movement emerged to host future Games in artificial wave pools. Even superlative critic JP Currie wrote at the end of Olympic shortboard surfing’s second running, “Whilst we might appreciate the technical skill required to ride a barrel, just as the climber appreciates the aesthetic line up the whole mountain, what the general audience wants to see are surfers flipping and spinning on a consistent stage, or climbers racing up an artificial wall. They don’t care about the intricacies of waves or weather. They simply want to see sport that’s consistent, fair, and relatable. Call me delirious, tell me it’s my current sick state of mind, but if surfing has an Olympic future, it must be in a wavepool.”

The drive to tub found a likely ally in the world’s best small wave surfer Filipe Toledo, a boy with an understandable terror of large lefts over shallow reef, who declared, “I love the sea and I don’t think anything beats nature! But, when it comes to the Olympics, I think it would be the fairest way! Everyone would have enough chance to put their best foot forward! Let’s be honest, if the sea continued as it was in round three, Gabriel would win the gold and we know that! The pool provides this condition from start to finish, and in the end, the best surfer really wins! If I lost in the wave pool, I would at least lose surfing and giving my best, which wasn’t the case with Gabriel, who in my opinion didn’t even lose, he just didn’t have a chance!”

Well, in a stunning riposte, silver medalist Jack Robinson, who hails from Australia, smashed the notion to bits in a new Sydney Morning Herald interview. The handsome Western Australian, perhaps nodding to Toledo and his father Ricardo, definitively stated, “Personally, if a (Olympic) host country has waves, use them. America has waves in Hawaii and California. Some people might prefer a wave pool because it suits their surfing, but for me, training in the ocean is a huge part of competitive surfing. It’s such a skill and you take that with you into a wave pool. And from a spectator’s perspective, I personally don’t think wave pools are great to watch. Maybe they will be someday. But right now I find it very repetitive to watch. Usually the waves can only handle a certain size and if a wave is quite long it gets boring, it’s the same old manoeuvres and movements over and over again. I’m not writing off wave pools, I think they will have their place at some point. But right now, for the Olympics, I don’t think so.”

Phi Slamma Jamma.

Some housekeeping.

Do you think the World Surf League will fine Robinson for openly opining that “I personally don’t think wave pools are great to watch” what with the ink not yet dry on the announcement of next year’s Abu Dhabi Pro?

Do you think Filipe Toledo will re-think his stance, admit to a shortcoming and learn to conquer his fear through dogged training and effort?

I guess that’s mostly it.

Thoughts?

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WSL Surf Judge
"Alright, alright, alright. Just 'cause I gave Griff a ten don't mean I'm biased. No sir."

Furore over UFC judge sacked mid-event raises timely questions for World Surf League as Finals Day looms!

Instant dismissal for terrible judging! Yes or no?

Whatever you wanna think about the UFC’s frontman Dana White and the nature of blood sport with its ring girls and that ballbearing wiggle of their honey dews between rounds, he’s a straight-shooter.

And, so, yesterday, after one of his three judges made an error so egregious it couldn’t be ignored, the call came in and the judge was sacked mid-card, a decision MMA fans hailed as “landmark.”

A couple of typical responses on Facebook.

This is incredible and such a landmark moment for holding these terrible judges responsible for their actions. I have been saying for years that judges with these kind of atrocious scorecards should be escorted out of the building and it finally happened The company needs to keep this up. That is one of the worst score cards in MMA history.

MMA will now be absolutely changed. I felt relieved seeing him relieved of his duties. Abysmal judging. 

Howie Booth was one of three judges at UFC305 hitting the score cards for the heavyweight bout between Australian Tai “Bam Bam” Tuivasa and Surinamese fighter Jairzinho Rozenstruik.

Jairzinho Rozenstruik beat hell out of Bam Bam for three rounds but when it came down to read the score cards, turned out ol Howie gave every round to Bam Bam. The other two judges were the mirror opposite, all three rounds to Rozenstruik, making it a split-decision.

Wild judging decisions have long been a hallmark of the UFC, less so in WSL events although it does happen.

And, so, to bite off the particular cancer tough decisions gotta be made. Mid-card, zero minutes notice, judge sacked.

Which leads to surfing, the WSL and Finals Day which runs real soon, September six through fourteen, whenever waves are good or good-ish, this is Southern California after all.

Should judges be ripped out of their seats mid-event if they’re not punching the right buttons, and not just ’cause they had a photo taken with a competitor? 

Elo was disappeared overnight, could not the same levers be pulled? 

And what would that mean for the Brazilian surf fan army? Neutralised or emboldened?

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