Always looking to offset his carbon footprint, Ferg Smith trades a handful of seedling trees for 5″11 of toxic petrochemical evil – but a good-looking Bonzer all the same, shaped by his local foam mower Tom D-H for some fun waves at The Cliffs.
Always looking to offset his carbon footprint, Ferg Smith trades a handful of seedling trees for 5″11 of toxic petrochemical evil – but a good-looking Bonzer all the same, shaped by his local foam mower Tom D-H for some fun waves at The Cliffs.
With sustainability on the brain, going back to shredding wooden surfboards was always on the cards.
Ferg hooks up with fellow Cliffs regular Tom Lowe for a quick surf at Spanish Point before going on the hunt for wild food.
Not one to tow the Irish death slab, Ferg doesn't mind getting barrelled there when it's smaller.
England's finest tamer of angry water calls us kooks...
More from Ferg Smith and his agrarian dream on the west coast of Ireland.
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