What was your greatest holiday?
When myself and four other old mates from high school booked a catamaran to sail around the Gulf of Thailand for a week. It was just us, a stoner Canadian skipper and a Thai chef named Porn. Lack of facilities also forced us all to learn how to poo in the sea.
And the worst?
When a New Year's festival I was supposed to play at was cancelled last-minute - let's just say minigolf, 10-pin bowling and Globe Bar were bad options to go for in Auckland that year.
If we bump into you on holiday, what are you most likely to be doing?
Reading historical fiction near a body of water.
If we could teleport you to one place in New Zealand for a week-long holiday, where would it be?
A beachside bach with a great backyard cricket pitch in the Catlins in summer.
How about for a dream holiday internationally?
I would hire a villa in the hills of southern Spain - adventures around the countryside during the day before a siesta, then stories and drinks all night.
