Woohoo! ! ! Congratulations on a fantastic placing and a great write up. You go Mark! On Mar 31, 2014 9:10 PM, "Mark Sanders" <marksanders_at_sandmarks.net> wrote: > > I don't know how many years ago I saw my first video of a surf kayaker > surfing at Steamer Lane for the Santa Cruz PaddleFest--I just remember the > wave was perfect! Not a giant wave, more like a watery escalator > continually adding more shoulder to ride on. I've wanted to surf there ever > since. But the SC contest always seemed out of my league, until I found > they had a novice division. With my disappointing showing at Davenport last > Nov., I decided that was the best bet for me and I could at least get my > first real look at the real Steamers. > > So I entered the open division of the 2 day Cowells Classic, while Jack > entered the new Production Plastic division of the full blown Steamers Lane > contest. Having only just gotten over some bad back trouble, I was a bit > leery and not in great shape. And though I consider it my worst surfing > boat, for lots of reasons, I decided to surf my Dagger RPM Max. I really > just wanted to get on the water and catch a few waves; I didn't really > think I'd have much chance to compete. I was really wanting to go, because > I'd heard this was the best place to find used boats and maybe I could find > that elusive, big man's surf boat! But while there were good buys for > people of normal size, there was nothing there for me. > > Saturday morn I arrived to check in for my heat and found really lousy > conditions. Wind and drizzle that would fluctuate with heavy rain all > through the day. Steamer's had some decent wave action, but it was quite > windblown and the area for the Cowells competition had nothing! I really > considered whether I wanted to brave the wet, cold, windy conditions just > to bob around on the ocean for 20 minutes! But they postponed the event > till 2pm hoping for a change in the swell and the next day things were > suppose to get a lot better, so I was a go. > > While waiting by the tents, I ran into Sean Morley and mentioned to him > that Jack was competing too. He kiddingly said, "don't mention his name! > %#%_at_ beat me in our heat yesterday!" I caught up with Jack, who'd started > the day before me and he said they'd had great waves on Friday and he'd had > a great heat. Of course, this category was made for Jack as he loves > surfing his plastic Necky Gliss. He was a bit upset that the rocky > launching area required scratching up its pristine hull. > > By 2pm a good sized swell had arrived. Before making the long climb down > the cliff steps to the water, I sat in my car to avoid the pouring rain. > Nervous, I launched early to be able to watch the heat in front of me, but > ended up at the meet up zone almost an hour before my heat. While it gave > me plenty of time to get some feel for the conditions, it also gave time to > get chilled considering I was only wearing a wetsuit top. I met my > competitors, a nice group, but two of them were in flashy HP boats. But we > were all easy going about getting on a wave and no one ever had to fight > for a ride! > > The waves we were riding were essentially the same wave from Steamer's, > except with the steepest end chopped off by the point! You could watch the > monsters form at Steamer's and follow it to our zone, albeit with a bit > less energy. As is generally my wont, I start off with the biggest wave I > can get and figure things can only get better from there! There was quite a > bit of trepidation, though, as I dropped down that first face. I made it a > rather short ride along the face before pulling out before the rest of the > wave broke to head back outside. > > My main goal was to get at least three rides so I could get a full score. > Second and tertiary goals: don't capsize and avoid the cliff! I seem to > remember making some nice moves on some waves and getting stuck in the > white water till that third goal seems in trouble. Rides were long > alongside the face of the waves, but tough to come over the crest to get > out clean. I had no idea what my competitors were doing, but I felt a sense > of relief and redemption for my Davenport debacle. Now and then, I tried to > remember I was having fun! But while I'd lamented the lack of waves earlier > in the day, I now wondered what these big rides meant for the next day, > where the forecast called for 7 footers at Cowells. > > I awoke in the morning not to rain, but pea soup fog, but when I got to > the beach, there was sun and blue sky. The moment I got out of the car, I > saw the amazing waves flying through Steamers. The SUP category was up and > they were tearing up the waves like no other SUPers I've ever seen. The > waves were BIG, but the trajectory was less right at the cliffs and more > parallel the coast and there was that endless shoulder I'd envied. I'd > never been near waves this big, but that shoulder still looked like a safe > way out of trouble, as long as you remained wet-side down. These guys > weren't playing it easy, as evidenced by the broken SUP lapping against the > rocks. I never got the hear the whole story on that ride. > > Jack was up at noon and I was there to video his heat. Things had changed > a bit, the waves were still big, but they often headed a little more > towards the cliffs. The heat before had been tearing it up, but when Jack > and two others of his heat assembled in the big wave corridor, they were > hit with a 3-4 minute lull! Sean Morley avoided that trouble by coming in > right close to the cliff to score early on some inside waves. Finally some > waves showed up and I could swear Jack was at eye level with me on the > cliff on top of some of those brutes! Soon they were all speeding down the > faces of waves looking for a clean get-away. Sean can flying in on one and > was out of sight by the cliff, when the lifeguards all of sudden came to > life. Either he came out of his boat, or his skirt imploded, but he was > soon powering his way clear, half submerged with water. It was close to the > end of the heat and the rest of the crew continued getting great rides. > > The early morning conditions had been amazing, but my heat wasn't until > 3:20pm and the afternoon condition began to deteriorate. Waves at Steamer's > were still big, but the strong onshore wind meant we'd have to be finding > the critical peak of the wave at Cowells. I was feeling looser, but the > waves were definitely bigger than the day before. I think it was my second > wave of the day that was my biggest ride. I remember dropping in, standing > on my pegs to keep my bow from burying. I really think my RPM helped me > here with its extra volume. I came down the trough and made a right and was > flying alone the face of the wave. Usually this is the time you're looking > for the end of that shoulder to make your exit, but there was no exit in > sight! I was flying along with enough time to remember to hyperventilate, > because I knew I wasn't going to get out from under this wall of water. > Foam blowing off the crest and into my face didn't help the breathing > process. I turned myself down wave as it broke and got spit forward by the > mass of white water. Perhaps I looked like I knew what I was doing, as I > fought my boat flinging from side to side. Finally, I planted a high brace > and fought to get out of the white stuff before I reached the rocks. When I > was finally free, I thought that might be a good way to end my heat, but I > couldn't remember how many waves I'd had and figured I had to head out for > more. > > I tried to add some smaller waves to my dance card before I realized the > wind and my last ride had me well out of they real surf area. I hurried > back and was able to get a couple more short rides. Near the end of the > heat, a good sized wave peaked up mostly in between Robert and me. It was > hard to tell who had the right of way, but I figured I did, as I was > further out than he. It was a great way to end the heat, but at the end of > the wave, I saw Robert had ridden the wave too, on what seemed the other > side of a broken section. We never came close to one another, so I figured > interference wasn't an issue and we'd gotten away with a party wave! The > waves had been big and fast, but I don't know how they scored, as I was > more interested in living through them than trying any fancy moves. But > wherever I ended up in the mix, I was happy with what I'd been able to do > while riding my glorified barrel. > > I met up with Jack back at the main tent where we waited for the award > ceremony. It was quite touching, as the man who started the SC Paddlefest > was giving up the reins after 28 years in charge! I saw more than a few of > the winners from Davenport go up to receive their award for this contest. > Young and old. Two of the biggest winners, quite a surprise to me, were > two young paddlers from the Basque Country, Ibon and Edu, who took first > and second in the High Performance category. Along with nice medals, there > was some nice money handed out for some categories. One sponsor donated > money for the first and second place winners for the Production Plastic > kayak division. They spoke of how these boats were how kayak surfing began, > they being the only boat available in the early days. And they mention the > courage it took to ride waves like we'd had on the day in boats so less > suited to them then the new, fast, dedicated surf boats of the day. Sean > Morley got to pick up a check for first place. Jack missed out by one, > taking the 3rd place medal! > > And as for the Cowells Classic, they called out the 3rd and 4th place > winners, which seemed to leave me out of the mix, but then, turns out I > pulled out a second place finish! It is truly more than I thought I could > manage when I started. And to think, I'd almost let a little wind and rain > keep me off the water. It was another amazing paddle adventure to add to my > list. When I had coffee with my friends Ken and Barb today, I told them my > neck was real sore. They wondered if it was because of my back trouble, but > I said no. Pulling my medal out from underneath my sweater, I said it was > from having this heavy metal around my neck for 20 hours straight! No, I > didn't really sleep with it, but at my age I don't think I have many more > medals in me, so I'll enjoy it for a while. And I have a year to wonder if > 2nd place at Cowells means I'm ready to brave Steamer Lane next time. > > Full results from the event: > http://asudoit.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/03/2014- > Paddlefest-Full-Results.pdf > > Mark Sanders > www.SandMarks.net > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > _______________________________________________ > Info mailing list > Info_at_list.ckf.org > http://list.ckf.org/mailman/listinfo/info > *************************************************************************** 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. 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