Lou Reed came to the Civic and gave a great show, I was lurking about a bit back from the stage with my camera when a big wild hairy guy picked me up put me on his front row seat and said “now take an fn picture mate”. Lou eyballed me, I clicked and then Lou just winked at me and carried on the great show.
I just love this one – when opposites attract. Jimmy & The Boys Ignatious Jones, Neo Punk meets Nimbin shoeless Hippe girl and rock out together regardless. A fan gets up and helps out Jimmy and the Boys at Belmont Sporties around 1978.
Joe Cocker played the Civic, didnt sing out of tune and put on a great show. His band were great.
Cold Chisel’s Jimmy Barnes hard at work as usual Cardiff Workers around 1978.
Cold Chisel’s Ian Moss also hard at work around the same time.
Midnight Oil’s Peter Garret at the Mawson Hotel 1978. He inspired all us unco guys to just get up and have a go when the music gets ya. I got caned in primary school for bad dancing.
Kevin Coyne – scottish folk/rock/social critic had an album out called Marjory Razorblade in the late 1980’s which I recommed listening to. He played the Newcastle Uni solo and was just awsome. His guitar stlye is unique, using his thumb on the frett board to make chords, he has a very powerful strumming style.

Redhead’s Col Smith also had a great backhand. One of the top Hawaiian surfers was quoted as saying he was the best backhand at Sunset he had seen after Col had won the Pro Am there.
If you wanted a new board made in 1976 at Redhead, this is the front door to the board shop where Martin Littlewood (Delta Designs) and Roy Lee (Pacific Dreams) were making their own designs. This was an overgrown abandoned chicken shed.
Steven Butterworth was a local at Redhead and got the hang of the lefts on offer.
A trip up the coast mid week scored nice waves with only a few out at Scotts Head around 1978.
A rain storm came through and the surf cleaned up and lots of locals were on it as the sun came out again late arvo. This is a typical right behind the tower day with the right conditions.
Col Smith surfing in a Redhead club comp around 1978. The negative is a bit worse for wear but shows Col in full flight and eh, he probably won it.
Mark Richards surfing a local Newcastle break around 1978.
A young Don “Uncle” Ashton on a nice one in the middle of the Little Beach Redhead around 1978.
Gary “Boston” Searl on a thumper that will end right in behind the Shark Tower rocks at Redhead Beach.

Bali was just being discovered as a surfing/holiday destination and it didnt take long to catch on.
The Sunsets at Bali are beautiful.
Surfing at Uluwatu
Uluwatu Line up.
The Balinese men were very serious about their Cockfighting.
The Sunrises were also beautiful, looking back from the beach at Legion.
The friends I was staying with at Legion decided we should go for a day trip to climb up the mountains to the top of this Volcano.
The trip started early in the morning and took about 5 hours, it was hot and dry and a bit daunting. I was amazed that about halfway up we met a young boy with a bucket of cold drinks. I think he sold out that day. This is what the inside of an active volcano looks like, and its a long, hot, way down.
The Surf was good most of the time at Legion, here I managed to get in front of the camera for a change.
The hillsides in Bali are well utilised with these Rice Paddy’s.
I am not sure what these Graffiti artists were thinking, probably not much.
Balinese Ceremony
Balinese Religious Ceremony
The Elephant Cave Ubud
Balinese women in beautiful coloured clothing preparing Rice Dishes.
A poor blind woman in a small mountain village trying to make a living.

I visited New Zealand’s North Island in Summer of 1978. The weather was warm and pleasant and the scenery there is awsome. I hitched around for a week and was picked up by many friendly people and I have always appreciated their kindness. I had a lift with 2 retired farmers who stopped at some wonderful places and they waited till I took photos and they shared their sandwiches and thermos of tea with me. I got a lift with a milkman who stopped and opened up the fridge and gave me a carton of milk. I got a lift with a farmer who when he dropped me off told me to visit his brother who would put me up. I walked down quiet county town streets and people stopped and said hello. I wonder if its still the same there now.
This lake was completeley deserted, no one around for miles, no houses no shops.
A waterfall beside a quiet country road.
Rotarua has hot springs and geysers that were something I had never imagined. Here mud bubbles away making Op Art patterns.
This Geyser was so cool it was actually blowing smoke rings.
The coast was quiet and peacfull and the beaches beautifull and unspoilt. We sure could learn from them.

New Zealand’s North Island in January 1978 had excellent surf and good weather as the following photos show. The NZ people were friendly and helpful and made my short stay there a memorable one. Locals picked me up if I was hitching, took me surfing, to the pub and put me up. The beaches were unspoilt and beautiful.
Driving down the road to this point you are welcomed by a view of one of the best set ups you could imagine.

New Zealand 1978 Whale Bay
And it just seemed to get better and better…

New Zealand 1978 Raglan Indicators
Manu Bay had most of the crowd on it but this view was hard to pass.

New Zealand 1978 Manu Bay
The mid week afternoon sessions were popular with the locals but crowds were thin during the day then.

New Zealand 1978 Evening Surf Raglan
A beautiful summers day 1978 at Manu Bay with a local surfer enjoying the conditions.

Surfer New Zealand Manu Bay 1978
And another scenic point break photo with only 3 guys in the water…

New Zealand Raglan 1978






































