I met Greenroom up in Perth about ten years ago, fond memories of him gently encouraging me WAY outside my comfort zone to wavesail outside the little island off Hillarys.
Since then we both ended up in the Margaret River region, he showed me some of his secret herring spots, and we'd wave at each other on the road about once a week. This pic was taken a few months ago when I took him and his son fishing out off Gracetown.
RIP dude, you'll be missed.