Stinson
Beach
|
South
of the Lifeguard Tower
|
10:00
am to 11:30 am
|
2'
to 3', sets to 4'
|
High
tide (7.1 ft at 10:40 am)
|
No
wind
|
Warm
and sunny
|
Fun
session
|
First Session of 2014
Son Kevin and I were on our
first surf session of the year, heading for Stinson or Bolinas. We came out of
the forest on the Panoramic Highway and got our first glimpse of the sea. There
was no white water at Bolinas. I mean zero, zip, nada; not at the Channel where
there is always some white water or at the Patch. Surf forecasts were for a
small NW swell with a "King" high tide (7.1 ft). Within two seconds,
Bolinas was out and Stinson was our only choice.
At Stinson the waves looked
like fun: small clean glassy curls, mixed in with a few larger close out walls.
Jim the Stinson carpenter turned sculptor was sitting on the beach checking out
the waves. I hadn't seen him in months. Jim grew up in Stinson and is
an excellent surfer, but due to a shoulder separation he couldn't go surfing
and was facing a few more months for recuperation. He pointer out that waves
were good, especially at the peak just south of the lifeguard tower. We agreed.
While suiting up I thought
that the conditions were perfect for me. I haven't surfed in three weeks and my
arms were weak, the waves were "fun" size, small, glassy and good
shape (no fear factor), and the weather was warm and sunny. I knew it was going
to be a good session.
The waves didn't disappoint —
frequent clean peelers breaking left and right. Catch a wave, paddle back out
and immediately stroke into another one. With no wind, the surface was glassy
smooth and no body else was out there. "Where is everyone? Where are the
locals?" We couldn't believe it. The nearest surfer was 300 yards north of
us. We had a great time. What a perfect start to the New Year.
The Searches
Two incidents of searches
occurred today -
A tall thin stranger
approached me as I was walking down the beach with my board before entering the
water. He looked stressed and nervous. He asked if I had surfed here long —
about 25 years I responded. He then requested that I keep an eye out for a
bracelet that he had lost. He was visiting Stinson and went body surfing
yesterday. He recalled that his bracelet felt loose, and sure enough after
being pounded by a set wave, it was gone. He mentioned that the bracelet was
special, made personally for him by a Buddhist monk in Viet Nam. He searched
and searched yesterday and continued looking this morning. He posted notices
all around the park offering a $175 reward.
"You just learned a
hard lesson my friend," I said to him and pointed to my ring finger.
"I always take my wedding ring off before surfing. The cold water causes
the skin and fingers to contract. Thus you can't wear jewelry into the
water."
I don't think he appreciated
my comments. When we exited the water he was still searching and stopping
others to inquire if they had seen it. Note - as of January 16th, one of his
notices was still posted on the concrete slab in front of the showers.
All during our session, a
huge red Coast Guard helicopter flew overhead — back and forth, up and down,
out to sea and back again. They were obviously searching for someone in the
water. They didn't fly over land or close to the cliffs. It must have been for
someone who went overboard. After an hour a Coast Guard boat showed up and
anchored a hundred yards offshore. Whatever they were looking for, they did not
find it. We could still hear and see the helicopter as we changed out of our
wetsuits.
"Kevin, this is a good
application for drones — air-sea recues." With small inexpensive pilotless
aircraft, the Coast Guard could launch fifty of them, cover a much wider area
and keep the search going for a longer period of time. Each one could beam its
video to a central site where a small crew would view them, all this at less
cost. This will happen soon.
Kevin and I agreed, today
was a great start to the New Year.
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