Despite Penguin-friendly water temps, the J-Bay groms were so boiled up with stoke they could have stayed out in the water for hours, without wetsuits. If not for the smell of the braii cooking boerewors and the clink of Coke bottles they'd still be out there with their heroes from abroad.
In fact, you know international relations are pretty darn fine when the only thing you have to argue over is the methodology of cooking processed meat on a portable outdoor fire.
These days are pretty special. Kids meeting their idols. Pros stopping the world from spinning to find out a bit about the lives of some of these blazing little groms.