Friday morning I decided to tag along on Duane Strosaker’s "day after thanksgiving paddle," so I packed up my stuff and head up to Palos Verdes. I used to paddle Palos Verdes quite a bit, but for some reason hadn’t been up there in a number of years. I was looking forward to reacquainting myself with the area. As the people filed in I was a little surprised to count over twenty paddlers standing on the beach ready to go. Who’d of thought so many folks would show up to paddle with a fellow who is such an obvious menace to this sport! But there they all were. As the last few people on the beach prepared their equipment, Duane called everyone together to make sure they had all signed the liability waiver, and to give the group a few last minute instructions as to our plans for the day. We were launching through all of about one foot of gentle surf. Pretty low key if you ask me. Nevertheless, of the first half dozen people off the beach, I think two or three of them capsized! I decided that I had better help launch the rest of the group. When there were but three people left on the beach I launched, only to turn around see one more person in the water. I turned around and landed to helped the last couple of people off the beach, and then launched once more to join the group. Duane had listed this trip as being suitable for intermediate paddlers, but I guess several of these folks have a different definition of "intermediate" then I do. So we were off. I was using my newly carved Greenland paddle for the first time on this excursion. I don’t like Greenland paddles for serious ocean work. But I have been hearing so many wonderful things about them, primarily on this list, that before I completely condemn them I thought I should get more familiar with just how well they actually work. So I put aside my trusty Werner San Juan in favor of this "stick." I must say, my first impressions were that this new paddle really sucks! I noticed that as I paddled at the excruciatingly slow pace of the group, that water would drip down the paddle blades and use my thumbs as drip rings. After a while this started to get rather irritating. I talked to Duane about it, as he has used Greenland paddles quite a bit, and he told me how to angle the top edge of the paddle forward. This made a huge difference! Not only did the drip go away, but it felt like I was able to get considerably more power out of this wimpy little stick. OK, so maybe this paddle isn’t as bad as I initially thought. Still, I was really missing my San Juan. The trip itself was fairly uneventful. We head up the coast a couple of miles, some distance off shore. In an attempt to wring some performance out of my new paddle I started zig zagging in closer to shore and back out again maintaining a pretty good pace. I noticed as I did this that several others followed my lead. When it came time to turn around a few of us elected to split from the group and check out a nearby cove. There were a couple of shallow caves there which we could play in. I started to back into a deeper one, only to chicken out as I didn’t have any faith in this Greenland paddles ability to claw my way back out if things got dicey. We caught back up to the main group just as they were preparing to land on the beach. The tiny surf gave me little concern so I just pulled into the sand and exited my boat. Carrying my equipment up to the parking lot I joined up with Duane and Jim, and a few others watching and taking bets on which of the remaining people on the water would have problems landing. It’s hard to believe, but even in these exceedingly calm conditions several folks capsized as they tried to land. I suppose lending them a hand would have been the more civil thing to do, but heck, they’ve got to learn sometime, and in these benign conditions it was pretty unlikely that anybody could get hurt. Besides, there was some real entertainment value in watching them crash and burn. While the group prepared to enjoy a pot luck lunch together, I regretfully had to get back home. This had been a nice paddle with a good turnout of folks. Nobody got lost in the fog, or run over in the shipping lanes. There weren’t any arguments about which course to take, and in fact everyone seemed to have a pretty good time. I was so disappointed! I mean, considering Duane’s reputation on this list, I thought for sure somebody would die. Well, maybe next time. Scott So.Cal. *************************************************************************** PaddleWise Paddling Mailing List - Any opinions or suggestions expressed here are solely those of the writer(s). You must assume the entire responsibility for reliance upon them. All postings copyright the author. Submissions: PaddleWise_at_PaddleWise.net Subscriptions: PaddleWise-request_at_PaddleWise.net Website: http://www.paddlewise.net/ ***************************************************************************Received on Sun Nov 26 2000 - 12:35:24 PST
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