The pro years
During her time at the kite school, Dreya also competed as a pro on the global circuit, at one point ranking third in the world. “It was a pretty good feeling to be up there on the podium. I got to stand up there a few times which was amazing.”
Competing as a pro for six years, she had an open passport to kite surfing destinations around the world. “It took me everywhere”, she explains. “From Margarita and the Dominican in the Caribbean to Rio in Brazil, then on to Lake Silvaplana in Switzerland, Austria, Spain and Fuerteventura. We’d spend the winters away training in spots like South Africa where the water was warmer and you could get it in all the time.”
But it wasn’t just the Watergate shores that saw her rise to the challenge. Beyond the circuit, recounting her professional kite surfing days, Dreya is most animated when she recalls two kite surfing feats — both testaments to her incredible endurance. Carving her name in the record books for the first time, in 2005, she set off on an expedition with six other female kitesurfing pros, including the then number one Cindy Mosey of New Zealand.
In memory of their friend Silke, a fellow competitor (at the time the world number two), who sadly died in a kitesurfing accident, Dreya and the rest of the crew came together as friends to surf a route Dreya had spotted from the sky: the 70 miles from the Scilly Isles to Watergate Bay.
“We were all very good friends on tour, but we all used to compete with each other. So doing this expedition together, not trying to win was very poignant.”
But the wind would get up to its old tricks. First, it disappeared. “Cindy and I were the only two who just managed to keep our kites flying,” says Dreya. “But we couldn’t kite – we were just in the water trying to keep them moving.”
Then, with the pair finally approaching Watergate, it turned: a full 180 shift, from the perfect direction to totally offshore, which pushed them further out to sea. “We went from looking at the land to having our backs to it,” she says. “I could see the beach for nearly two hours before we actually got to the shore, just trying to edge up wind, edge up wind, and get to the land.”