Bolinas
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Patch
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9:30 am to 10:30 am
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3’ to 4’, occasional 5’
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Mid upcoming tide
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Slight offshore breeze to strong NW cross wind
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Sunny with high clouds and a storm front on the
horizon
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Great session
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“Well
I passed everyone going to the beach this morning. I wish I was one of them.”
Julie the Bolinas local, who works for the Mill Valley planning department,
greeted me as she headed to Peet’s for her morning coffee. I was sitting on the
bench out front with my two morning coffee buddies, Matt and John. I often see
Julie in the mornings in Mill Valley.
“Who
did you see?”
“Hank,
DB and Mary.”
“Did
you go out this weekend?”
“Yes
and the waves were good, the weather was perfect and the water was cold.”
Per
Stormsurf.com a three-foot south swell arrived this weekend and combined with a
three-foot north swell, resulting in some decent waves. But the south swell was
fading and this morning’s NOAA weather radio buoy report didn’t mention the
south swell. I thought it was over. But I was pleasantly surprised at my first
glance of the Patch. Nice long lines of 3 to 4 feet rights continuously peeling
from the middle of the Patch to the inside shore break. Fourteen people were
out there. They were separated into two groups, one way outside at the apex of
the Patch reef and the other on the inside going for the fast right curls close
to shore. Within minutes I got shots of David who rides the Becker board, Hank,
Jack the Dave Sweet team rider, Mary, DB the Safeway checker and Marty on good
long rides. There was no doubt I was going out.
Frank
the stand-up guy was back in the water. He recently had a hip-replacement
operation and was out of the water for several weeks. On top of that his
daughter gave birth to his first grandchild, an event that kept out of the
water for a few more days. So Frank, like me, was in rehab. However, I watched
him stroke into a four-foot wall, sail down the face, cut back to stay in the
wave and work it all the way to shore. He exited the water after that good
ride. That’s him in the above picture. In my mind, Frank was back.
“Bill
I hear that you really ripped it up in Santa Cruz this weekend.” Bill from
Berkeley had entered the All Paddle Craft contest and Marty informed me that he
was there on his water ski and he came down a couple of monster waves at
Steamers Lane.
“Yeah
I ripped it up,” Bill jokingly responded. “I did have a great time. The weather
was perfect, the surface was glass and the waves were big.” There was an
eleven-foot swell rolling through the Lane that day. “But they were beautiful,
easy to catch and easy to ride.” Meanwhile Bill was all over the place this
morning. I saw him way out at the north peak, then he was back with us, and
later he headed south and ended up surfing the Seadrift peak with the Stinson
Beach stand-up crowd.
I
had a good session. I paddled out to join David and Hank at the well-shaped
inside right peak. On my first wave I took off on a four-foot wall, jumped up,
cut under the feathering curl, shot through a second section, cut back, bounced
over a series of backwash bumps coming off the cliff, cut-right again into the
shore break curl and popped over the top as the wave crashed on shore. That was
the first of ten waves that I caught within an hour, all were well-formed fast
right curls. The cold water and wind forced me out of the water – not my arms,
they felt great.
The
wind was the story today. When I took pictures before my session the waves were
glassy smooth. When I entered the water, the NW wind had picked up and had put
a texture on the surface. But it was a cross wind that didn’t affect the waves
and it even held up the curls a little bit. The wind continued to build and the
cloud cover on the horizon kept moving towards us. An hour later it was Victory
at Sea – stormy and choppy with white caps everywhere. But it was still a cross
wind and the waves kept their good shape.
It
was time to go in and afterwards I felt great – my arms were not tired and the
good waves were invigorating. Today I felt that I was back.
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