Dawn Patrol on New Year’s Day

SURF: Inconsistent, but decent waves. Waist high and mushy at the center of the beach, shoulder+ and steep at the north end. Increased frequency and closeouts as the day went on.

Mmm, 6am on New Years Day. Driving out I got to watch what was left of the Blue Moon through the trees in Golden Gate park. Not a terrible way to start the new year.

Waves were a little slow, not the excitement packed day I’d had the day before, but decent. I got in two solid rides but mostly paddled around happy to be in the water. I surfed 7-11 then watched Josh pick off waves on the north end as things started to get rougher. Once he’d had enough of the closeouts and shorebreak, we headed off to Montara to check out the waves before having a MASSIVE lunch at Half Moon Bay Brewing company.

One little bummer thing I noticed, my board’s dinged from a drop in collision the day before. I was going right, guy dropped in headed left. It’s a small ding but it will need attention. I’m debating fixing it myself but with the coming work week it might be beneficial to take it in and get the work done faster.

All and all though, not a bad surfventure day. Lots of laughing and some waves. Sure beats getting up early for just about anything else 😀

Rounding Out the Year Stoked!

SURF: Inconsistent sets ranging from Thigh high to Head High. Warm sun, clean.

What a great way to round out the year. This pretty unassuming day turned out to be so much fun.

We hit the beach at high tide and the waves were a little mushy. I was just happy to be in the water. As the tide pulled out, things ramped up and got fun.

I caught a bunch of waves. Great longboard waves. I had solid rides down the face and even pulled off a few things I haven’t been able to do before without falling on my face.

The first was almost a noseride. I caught the wave a little early and ran up the nose, making the drop with both feet all the way up on my Stewart logo. As I was making the bottom turn I though “oh wow, I’ve never been able to hold on to a wave this far up the board!” and I held it for a LONG time. I made it down the face and almost in to shore balancing up on the front. I was so stoked.

On another wave I was gliding down the face nice and slow and smooth. I though “okay, lets see if I can’t cross step a little or at least shuffle to keep trim.” I’ve tried this before at Cowells on a long wave and typically I’ve gone face first into the water. This time I shuffled up, shuffled back, cross stepped up, shuffled back, all while keeping the wave. Soooo happy.

Also, there’s a guy out at Linda Mar that I have a bit of an embarrassing surf history with. I’ve dropped in on him before and I’m fairly certain I pegged him with my board after I got stomped by an overhead set on another day. I saw him in the water and though “man, I’m gonna kook this up…” but I got the wave and on my paddle back he complimented me on my ride and we had a friendly conversation. He snagged a real nice ride on the next wave. It’s always nice when you can make it up to the one person you’ve been embarrassing yourself infront of for weeks.

On the additionally ego boosting front, I got a compliment on my hustle from Doug (who will be showing his surf movies at Riptide Jan 13th. I am excited to see them and put in my bid for the Wet Wednesday surfboard raffle). I’m glad my relentlessly optimistic sprint for waves is getting some positive notice. I kinda assumed I looked like a crazy person sprinting after waves. Def boosted the confidence.

To top things off, I piled on a big post surf meal with friends after. Very fun day indeed.

Catching Waves on a Saturday

SURF: 3-4ft with 5ft standouts. A little inconsistent, not terribly clean but protected from the winds. Warm for the season, friendly and sunny.

Trying to wait out the high tide, Aaron and I rolled up to the Jetty early afternoon. Aaron has pretty much the raddest board ever. I need to snap a pic next time. It’s this old Mike Junrod 9’6 roundtail that someone had done years of home repair jobs on the dings that they then pained over with a variety of paint colors. The deck is red and white checkers. It’s one of the most amazing things I’ve ever seen.

We managed to score wave after wave after wave. Sure, not the most epic waves but man it feels good to get something. I nailed my bottom turns, kept trim, threw in some slow gentle cutbacks. It was really really nice to not completely suck at surfing.

Good way to leave things before heading home for the holiday. Can’t wait to get back soon.

Early Friday at the Jetty

SURF: 3-4ft, mellow and fairly smooth.

Second attempt at dawn patrol before my new gig. I’d already lost time putting my roof rack before I even got around to picking up Mike. He was a pretty good sport with my relentless swearing and freaking out about needing to be at work by 9.

The delay gave us a nice sunrise over Devil’s Slide on the way to the Jetty. Sun was beautiful, air was relatively warm, and with only 2-3 people in the water we had the place to ourselves.

Paddling out I say Luke getting a nice ride. He picked off a few waves while we were out there. I got skunked. I dunno, too mushy or my energy is still low. My system’s been all screwy. Low vitamins, muscles burning out fast. My unemployed surfer bum diet certainly isn’t helping. With this new gig I should be able to make a big push towards balanced nutrition and actually eating for the intense physical workout surfing provides.

Wrapping up I realized I was exceptionally late for work. ARG. My contract is flexible, however that doesn’t stop me from being hard on myself. I wound up taking a cab to work muddy, salty, and frustrated. Grrr.

Hoping as the days get longer the work/life balance will get easier.

In the mean time, Luke took a pic from the Jetty as we were packing up.

Waiting for the Sunrise

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Surf: Flat. Occasionaly 2ft waves.

I tried to sneak in a Dawn Patrol before the new swell hits. 6:45 I was standing on the beach in almost complete darkness trying to make out the shape of a wave on the horizon.

There were none.

It was flat.

I waited for Luke thinking he’d want to try further north, but he was willing to give the next to nothing waves a go.
It was a nice sunrise. Now I just have to figure out how to pull all this off without showing up an hour late to work.

Chilly mornings

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SURF: 3-5ft, choppy, sloppy and cold.

I went out for a little paddle practice on the 7′. I’d stripped the wax off my longboard on friday assuming my job would start Monday. It’s probably for the best, Linda Mar was a mess. I could have made it into the line up with my longboard but the steep chopped up waves would have been hard to ride with that much board.

Instead I got sloshed around and eventually denied. My arms are really sore and tired from some labwork I had done at the docs (which also kept me from making it to day 7. Figured best not to put pincushion arms into the ocean). My duckdive skills are still non-existent. I paddled, got dumped, paddled, dumped, paddled, then boogies back to shore only to repeat the process.

It’s been really chilly lately (below 40 in the am) so half of getting out was just to prove to myself I’m not afraid of the cold.

Day 6 in the Marathon

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SURF: 2-3 ft.+ knee to chest high and fair conditions.

This morning’s dawn patrol: Peaky, clean, soft lines, with some occasional workable little corners on tap.

After 5 days on the water I was pretty relieved to get a small wave report at Linda Mar. Just after paddling out I caught wave after wave. All nice, small, clean, pretty glassy.

Unfortunately, I’m really worn out. I caught every wave I went for except one, but each time my bottom turn was sloppy or I wasn’t angled enough in and I failed to get the board to trim and ride the face. I looked sloppy out there and I was getting more and more frustrated.

A guy tried to give me advice about angling in and I was absolutely crushed. I don’t know why, but I was really bummed that I was looking that bad in the water that the guy assumed I was just clueless instead of exhausted. He was trying to be nice so I smiled and said thanks, but man it hurt to realize I was doing about the same on waves as I was a year ago. I just hope my other sessions in this marathon haven’t been that embarrassing. I’m not sure I have the energy left for day 7.

Oh well, at least I got to surf and talk to some friendly folks.

Swamped

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SURF: 3-4 ft. + waist to shoulder high with occasional 5 ft and fair to good conditions.

This morning’s dawn patrol: Mostly walled-up, glassy lines continue this morning, with some occasional lined-up, makeable corners through the inside.

A +7 high tide and freak big weekday crowd made Linda Mar a bit of a challenge today. Even after trying to get accustomed to crowds all weekend in SC, this was tough. It felt like every wave I was in position for had someone on the inside I wouldn’t have been able to avoid.

My arms are mush, the waves were mush, and there were a fair amount of growly people out in the water. I managed to get a few okay rides in, one good one, and two embarrassing screw ups. Wow. My arms are so worn out that I made a few pretty lousy mistakes today. My leash also got tangled up in my feet on the pop up and it was all slow, ungraceful falling after that.

The job I was supposed to start this week has been pushed back, possibly till next week. I’m not sure how to take this news. I now have three extra days to surf! But I’m also worn out from my recent surf marathon (surfed 5 straight days, or 7 out of the last 8). It’s nearly impossible to keep me out of the water because I’m “sore” or “tired”. I have a feeling I’ll be back out there tomorrow, burning out what’s left of my poor arms. Ha.

Additional Ha for the day: There’s me in the top right! Neat!

Back to Steeper Waves

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SURF: 3-5 ft. waist to head high with occasional 6 ft. and fair to good conditions.

This morning’s dawn patrol: Mostly walled-up, glassy lines with open, workable corners to be had.

After a few good days of solid longboard waves, I’m back to Pacifica and the steeper mix of things. I got a couple good rides in. I had pretty low expectations given that my arms were burned out from the weekend. I was very happy to have an easy paddle out, but was missing the speed I needed to get some of these waves.

In the end, wasn’t too shabby. Dolphins were out, sun was shining. That bumps up the positive points for sure.

I’ve noticed I’m starting to get a wetsuit necktan to match my mitten tan hands. I’m laughing thinking that now I’m looking about as awkward out of the water as I am in it. Perhaps SPF 35 isn’t cutting it for winter.

Negative Tide at Cowells

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SURF: 3-4ft and clean. Great day for the longboard.

After 2 solid longboard days my arms were mush. Jello. I could barely sit up to answer the phone when Luke texted me at 9:30am. I knew it was going to be a negative tide at Cowells but had written Sunday off as a day of rest.

Still, it’s really hard for me to resist a good longboard spot when it’s at its best and it was certainly looking wonderful today. Cowells really shines with a low low tide. I hopped in the car and drove back down south towards Santa Cruz. This weekend has been a marathon for both my arms and my car.

The sun was shining, the waves were great, the crowd was light (for a usually crowded spot) and I got in ride after ride. Nice long rides too. I started practicing my cross stepping on some of the longer rides. I haven’t quite gotten it yet. So far I’m really good and falling off, but a few more nice long rides like today and I might just have it.

Cross stepping is when you walk the board. It’s sort of a board ballet and the first step to nose riding like a pro:

It’s been really great to have a chance to spend some quality time on my longboard. The large winter swell can make it a challenge to find a good spot for it to really shine. Being able to spend three days letting my board do what it does best has been just awesome. My Stewart is a great match for me. Easy to paddle, catches waves wonderfuly and has enough speed and control to really take advantage of these sweet little waves. What a fun holiday weekend.