FreestyleXtreme Magazine Issue 10 | Page 37

With more rain forecast, we hightailed it back to Rinaldo’s place. After playing around on transfer lines over the dirt jumps, Hannes needed to practise his new trick, the Volt, for NOTJ China. He had it perfect in the foam pit. I thought he should take it to dirt now before China, but then David’s YZ250 bogged on the ramp and he landed straight in the back of the landing! Somehow he didn’t break himself, and after this we all called it a day. Flying It’s one of the truly remarkable accomplishments by human beings, and I’m still in awe that you can fly such a huge piece of metal into the sky! NOTJ: Shenzhen, China Flying Cons 1: Leaving home extra early, arriving at the airport two hours early, then dealing with security and the overpriced airport food and drinks. Actually this makes up most of the cons for flying! Flying Pros 1: The same time it took to drive from Germany to France, we flew to China, halfway across the world! A whole new culture and a whole new adventure! We landed in Shenzhen and I was thrust back into the best job in the world; hosting the intro videos for NOTJ. We end up walking around the city, tasting new foods and trying to get the best shots for the intro video. But soon enough I was back to doing the toughest job in the world; being a freestyle MX judge! With David Rinaldo, Maikel Melero, Libor Podmol and Hannes Ackermann all throwing down, it was like splitting hairs between the riders and it was one of the toughest rounds to judge for sure. Hannes landed his Volt to dirt for the first time too! Othe r highlights had to be the hour-long €7 foot massages and the countless street meat vendors! NOTJ: Caraguatatuba, Brazil I had never been to South America before, and Brazil was one of those places that I have always dreamt of seeing. Flying Cons 2: Catching a 12-hour flight with Air Europa. They didn’t even have TVs, and the plane still had ashtrays! It was sunny and warm as we started our 2-hour shuttle to the event. After 3 hours of driving we were informed we were still 2 hours away. Haha. I guess Brazil time is like ‘Island time’. As we snaked our way down towards Caraguatatuba and the beach, the scenery was unreal. The clouds appeared but we were hopeful the weather would get better. The following day I was back to doing the best job in the world, this time © MARTIN ZOELLNER © MARTIN ZOELLNER © MARTIN ZOELLNER © MARTIN ZOELLNER © MARTIN ZOELLNER been too, but this time we brought the rain! Knowing Maikel and Hannes weren’t up for a ride in the rain, I decided to put my phone in my boots and go for a solo trail ride through the olive trees. The red clay soon turned to the slipperiest mud imaginable, my goggles fogged up and to be honest, I was a little lost after 25 minutes haha, so I pulled a U-turn. It still turned out to be another awesome day though! filming the NOTJ intro video at the same venue as the São Paulo Surf Open! The film crew thought it would be a good idea to get me to surf for the video, unaware that I’m the only Australian who has never surfed before! Luckily the film crew could all surf, so I was in good company to stand up for the first time. Long story short: surfing was hard, and I sucked at it!!! After about 20 minutes I finally got up, but surprisingly I didn’t get a wild card into the São Paulo Open. Unfortunately it rained the whole time we were in Brazil. The competition never took place and most of the riders didn’t even touch the course once. The Brazilians tried to ride, but were rained out in the middle of qualifying. So really, the biggest thing to happen that weekend was that an Australian learned to surf for the first time, in Brazil and taught by a German! So which method of transport wins? Driving or flying? Hard to say, the road trip itself creates memories, but takes so much time. Flying however, allows you to see all new cultures in a short amount of time. It’s a whirlwind effect and equally as satisfying. I’m going to sit on the fence after these past six weeks! T /SteveSommerfeldFMX @stevesommerfeld @stevesommerfeld