(I was thinking of posting this in "Life after FIRE" or continuing the thread "But waddya DO all day?")
Last week's surf forecast started out pretty low key for such big news:
"A south swell is expected to arrive on Wednesday likely exceeding advisory levels of 15 feet late Wednesday and Thursday."
This is unusual because summer's surf on Oahu's White Plains Beach rarely exceeds six feet and is usually a beginner-friendly 2-4 feet.
This morning it was:
"HIGH SURF WARNING FOR SOUTH FACING SHORES. Surf along south facing shores will be in excess of 15 feet."
I haven't seen the south shore like that in the three years I've been surfing, so of course I went out expecting to beat up the older eight-foot board on shallow-water coral heads. The first picture is what I saw when I arrived.
The first hour went quickly until a guy 20 feet to seaward decided at the last possible second to spin around and catch a wave. He was looking at the wave (instead of at me) until I uttered a pithy warning as I slid under my board to get away from his razor-sharp skegs fins. Unfortunately he wiped out and couldn't get away from my board. I didn't get a picture of his head but the scrapes & bruises were an inch above his right temple. He insisted that he was fine and headed for the beach to go to work.
I was going to continue the day but when I started paddling I realized that the nose bumper on my board had been ripped off. The second picture shows what I had left.
The board is a dinged-up handyman's special that's already more repairs than original. I suppose I could drag out some more foam, fabric, & resin but it would be the third or fourth nose repair and it owes us nothing. Now I have an excuse to go board shopping.
I paddled in half expecting to find the other guy puking out his concussion on the sand. However as we talked about the incident I recognized him as a Marine infantry colonel who stands watch at PACOM. This was a big relief because I realized that, considering his occupation & senior rank, brain damage was not only unlikely but darn near impossible. Of course he's going to have quite an injury to explain to the watch team tonight.
Here's tomorrow's forecast:
"HIGH SURF WARNING FOR SOUTH FACING SHORES... Surf along south facing shores will be 8 to 12 feet and as high as 15 feet on reefs with best exposure to southerly swells this afternoon through Thursday morning. Surf will decrease to 6 to 10 feet by Thursday afternoon."
And this weekend:
"Outlook through Tuesday Sep 20. The very large south swell should drop below the warning level of 15 feet for south facing shores by Thursday afternoon and then below the advisory level on Saturday."
So I think the kid and I are going to get in a few more waves tomorrow after school (homework permitting) and again on Saturday afternoon...
Last week's surf forecast started out pretty low key for such big news:
"A south swell is expected to arrive on Wednesday likely exceeding advisory levels of 15 feet late Wednesday and Thursday."
This is unusual because summer's surf on Oahu's White Plains Beach rarely exceeds six feet and is usually a beginner-friendly 2-4 feet.
This morning it was:
"HIGH SURF WARNING FOR SOUTH FACING SHORES. Surf along south facing shores will be in excess of 15 feet."
I haven't seen the south shore like that in the three years I've been surfing, so of course I went out expecting to beat up the older eight-foot board on shallow-water coral heads. The first picture is what I saw when I arrived.
The first hour went quickly until a guy 20 feet to seaward decided at the last possible second to spin around and catch a wave. He was looking at the wave (instead of at me) until I uttered a pithy warning as I slid under my board to get away from his razor-sharp skegs fins. Unfortunately he wiped out and couldn't get away from my board. I didn't get a picture of his head but the scrapes & bruises were an inch above his right temple. He insisted that he was fine and headed for the beach to go to work.
I was going to continue the day but when I started paddling I realized that the nose bumper on my board had been ripped off. The second picture shows what I had left.
The board is a dinged-up handyman's special that's already more repairs than original. I suppose I could drag out some more foam, fabric, & resin but it would be the third or fourth nose repair and it owes us nothing. Now I have an excuse to go board shopping.
I paddled in half expecting to find the other guy puking out his concussion on the sand. However as we talked about the incident I recognized him as a Marine infantry colonel who stands watch at PACOM. This was a big relief because I realized that, considering his occupation & senior rank, brain damage was not only unlikely but darn near impossible. Of course he's going to have quite an injury to explain to the watch team tonight.
Here's tomorrow's forecast:
"HIGH SURF WARNING FOR SOUTH FACING SHORES... Surf along south facing shores will be 8 to 12 feet and as high as 15 feet on reefs with best exposure to southerly swells this afternoon through Thursday morning. Surf will decrease to 6 to 10 feet by Thursday afternoon."
And this weekend:
"Outlook through Tuesday Sep 20. The very large south swell should drop below the warning level of 15 feet for south facing shores by Thursday afternoon and then below the advisory level on Saturday."
So I think the kid and I are going to get in a few more waves tomorrow after school (homework permitting) and again on Saturday afternoon...