This is a place I wanted to paddle for some time. I was feeling out of sorts still from N.Y and decided on a little paddle therapy, something special. My ocean paddling partner was unavailable. I went anyway. It was sunny and T-shirt warm with under 10 mph wind from the N.W. The swells were moderately large making for larger surf than usual but not spectacular. I launched on a small recessed beach under the Heceta Head lighthouse, a state park day use area. Two large rocks in front of the lighthouse shed some of the swell's energy on the right side of this beach, making for easy launching and landing. The Sea Lion Caves lie about a mile south, just over the midpoint of continual rocky headlands with miles of sand-dunes including some of the worlds largest spreading further to the south. Impressive waves kept me further away from the cliffs than usual along with the fact that I was alone. There are too many caves to count in the dark basalt. Several caves went completely through. Many were shallow and many were too dark to tell the depth. The headland which contained the Sea Lion Caves were guarded by vast numbers of perching cormorants and some gulls. The nesting, migratory birds are mostly gone as were the boisterous sea lions which haul out over any and all possible spots including in the caves earlier in the year. Most of the cormorants took flight leaving me feel awkward by comparison to these creatures that are so competent in,on, and above the water. A large opening is near the end of this headland, but the waves were way too big to get personal with this opening. Paddling around the point revealed approximately a half dozen caves. The first connects with the north-sided cave in a straight shot which could be paddled with good conditions. The second cave was large and dark. I think that this also connects to the other two. Continuing along I noticed that the wind had picked up. Suddenly a 10 foot wave rose and broke just in front of me. As I was turning, a second came. As I climbed it's face, I could see that it was going to break as I reached a near vertical state. When it did I was thrown backwards and carried. Splaying out to increase drag released my boat and I. This was my first unplanned swim in the ocean! I held the boat while three or four more waves went by then climbed back on to my trustworthy SOT. I was warm in my heavy diving drysuit. I paddled through a couple more, one so steep that I free-fell down it's backside. I paddled back against the wind and swells with a little more respect for the ocean. The cormorants were still there filling the skies around me. I returned to my car and my world which is so different in affect since N.Y. I guess I have a little more respect for this world, as well. Bill *************************************************************************** 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 Tue Sep 25 2001 - 23:23:29 PDT
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