Paddlewisers, Below is an awesome surfzone carnage story written by Preston Holmes, who is a highly skilled and experienced whitewater and surf paddler in So Cal. He also does some sea kayaking. I received Preston's story through the San Diego Kayak Club email list server (<A HREF="http://www.sdkc.org/">SDKC Home Page</A>), and he gave me permission to forward it to Paddlewise. Enjoy! Duane ------- Christmas Day 2000 Sunset Cliffs, San Diego CA This year saw a near repeat of last year: Good surf with light Santa Ana conditions. The swell and crowds were a bit bigger, but the overall quality of surfing was excellent. I had talked to my friend Greg on Xmass eve about surfing on Christmas day. My schedule was constrained by the fact that I had family in town, but I agreed to try and meet him and another paddler Steve at Sunset cliffs in the morning. I got there about 10 or 11, and as I pulled off the bright sunny freeway, I turned right into a thick fog bank. Now, this wasn't just a light fog, we are talking Pea Soup. I couldn't see the water at all. I knew Greg was out there somewhere because his truck was parked. So we stood around for a while as I explained to my brother and parents what the place looked like when you could see it. As the fog started to clear little by little I could see down to the bottom of the cliff, and there was Greg and Steve walking along the edge of the cliff dodging waves. The surf was LARGE. They came up the trail, and I saw that Greg's Mike Johnson Waveski was all cracked up. They had just paddled out when the fog caught them - socked them in completely. All they could hear were the monstrous sets on the outside, they were in a channel between the shore break and the outer reefs not being able to see either. They decided it was no good trying to catch huge waves when you couldn't see them, so they went back in towards the beach. BUT... A longshore current had already carried them north of the beach, and put them right off a giant 50ft tall rock pinnacle called Birdshit rock (for obvious reasons). As they came in through the shore break, it was too late to do anything, and they crashed around the rock and into the cliffs where the high tide was pounding. Both bailed off their boats/board (Steve was in a WS X). The waves were washing them up onto a ledge that was chest deep, and as the water drained off it would drag them off for another pounding. Gregs Ski was getting smashed up inside a cave while he clung to rocks nearby. Now Greg grew up in the area surfing in large surf all his life, but he told me it was one of his biggest scares. They were able to ascend to a higher shelf, and gather equipment and make it to the beach. When they got to the top of the trail, the fog had almost completely cleared! Sounds like it was the worst timing for them when they got socked in. We talked about going somewhere else, but in the end decided that the fog was gone for good and went right back out at the same place. Greg went back and exchanged his waveski for a surfboard. We had some awsome waves, the bigger sets were clearly more that 2X overhead. [as a side note, my brother lives in Bolinas, and he said he had never seen surf there even a fraction of the size]. The lefts were more like tobogganing than surfing, huge sloping faces. The rights were jacking and hollow, with huge drops, but you could get caught inside without the channel that was there when you went left. One of these times I was paddling out, and saw that I was in the WRONG place. There isn't a whole lot you can do, the wave is too big and moving too fast for you to paddle in or out like you can on smaller big waves. I rolled over to take the impact on the bottom of the boat to protect the skirt. KAWHAM - in a single blurred instant I was pitched clean OUT of the boat, and in the same motion my Booties were sucked off my feat, and the pillars were pulled from out of the boat. I swam under 2 more waves of that set, and then started to gather my equipment. I tried making a went entrance and paddling, but I was going too slow. I didn't see anyone around to help - so I started swimming in toward the beach. Its a Looong swim starting from the reefs. Now I had done the swim before once on another day when I swam out to say hi to some friends, but then I was just wearing shorts and it was summer. As I swam with my gear, I saw that I was getting swept north to the same BirdShit Rock. Damn - I angled more S, but after some more swimming realized that I wasn't making any progress. I was getting cold and tired, and there was still nobody around. Screw the boat - I started swimming in without the boat, but still wasn't making all that good a pace against the current. At this point a couple surfers were paddling out nearby, and they asked about my boat. When I said that I was abandoning it, they said they would help and encouraged me to give it another try. I got back to the boat, and using a surfboard to rest the tail on, was able to drain, right, and get back in the boat. Someone watching all this had already called the lifegaurds at some point and a speedboat got there about the time I got back in the boat. If I had been more familiar with the coastline to the north, I would have just swum in there, but it was all cliff - and I still had Greg's story fresh in my head from the morning. I did manage to catch two more great waves before heading in. To anyone who thinks they have the ocean mastered, think again. Greg and I are two of the more experienced paddlers in So Cal, and we still get spanked. Always treat the ocean with a good deal of respect and humility. -Preston -- Wonder what I've been up to? --> http://www.Ptone.com/ "Life is what happens to you while you're busy making other plans." John Lennon Preston Holmes Neurobiology Unit Scripps Institution of Oceanography / UCSD *************************************************************************** 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 Sat Dec 30 2000 - 12:25:56 PST
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