The actor, tour leader, walker, Stewart Islander talks to Elisabeth Easther.
I'm a fourth-generation Stewart Islander, and my first memory of travel was moving to Russell. Dad was a fisherman, the climate was quite favourable and they bought Matauwhi Wharf. They had a smokehouse where they used to smoke fish. Mum had the fish and chip shop in Russell and dad had the one in Kawakawa. Spending the day with dad at the Kawakawa fish shop, that was the big time. And Whangarei? That was like New York.
In Russell, my childhood was spent in the water, going from school to the wharf. If you saw birds working, you'd grab a dinghy, it didn't matter whose dinghy it was, then throw a line out the back and catch some kahawai rowing like crazy. It was a bit of a paradise. When I was about 9 we went back to Stewart Island for about three or four months and it was like a parallel universe. I remember walking to school there, and cracking the ice on puddles. Or going up Paterson Inlet with dad to check the possum traps.
I left school at 18 and went to Iowa as an exchange student with AFS. AFS isn't about travelling or being a tourist it's about living with a family and being part of a community. I didn't see the ocean for a year but I made some wonderful friendships in that tiny little farming town. It was very hard to leave.
When I came home I studied phys-ed at Otago University and one summer holiday I was hitchhiking in the US. After checking out the Grand Canyon, I got picked up by a couple who were moving to LA with all their belongings in their car. When we got to the city where I got out, they asked if I would give them some cash as they had closed their bank account in that state. They wrote me a cheque for the amount of cash I gave them - but, as could be predicted, it bounced.