Normally you’d catch Sheldon Simkus in the hole behind the rock at Snapper or lighting up D-Bah. But even surfers on the Tweed Coast get a little sick of the roping right points. Sheldon recently decided to mix things up and jumped a flight north to Indo and came home with a swag full of bombs … and a fresh scar on the back of his freshy shaved dome courtesy of a Greenbush monster.