Da Cat went fully nomadic, chasing the endless summer long before it was a film tagline. He scored epic waves in South Africa, became a regular in France, and explored remote reefs in the South Pacific. This exile period was his ultimate expression of freedom—surfing perfect, empty waves far from the Malibu mob. These years solidified his legend as the original globe-trotting surfer, proving that the best search is for uncrowded perfection, with no fixed address.