Pacifica
|
Linda
Mar
|
9:00
am to 10:00 am
|
3'
to 4', sets to 6'
|
Mid
upcoming tide
|
NW
onshore breeze
|
Air
temp - 52 degrees
|
Water
temp - 51 degrees
|
Clear,
sunny and warm - start of a heat wave
|
Fun
session
|
As soon as I saw the two lanes
of bumper-to-bumper traffic heading north towards San Francisco on Highway 1 at
Rockaway Beach I knew I was going out at Linda Mar. Regardless on conditions
there was no way I would turn around and head north through that traffic. The
typical rush hour commute from Pacifica is horrible – reminding me of my old commuting
nightmares in Los Angeles when I was first married.
I was meeting my son Kevin
at Linda Mar for a morning session. Why we chose this morning was a long story,
but here goes:
On Thursday May 1st my 94-year-old
mother passed away and the family was busy preparing for a memorial service for
her on May 23rd in Palos Verdes in Southern California. I was planning to drive
down a day early to insure arrangements at the church were in place, and Kate
and daughter Allison would fly to Los Angeles early on the day of the service
and fly back the next day.
For me, this would be an
opportunity to get in some surfing and visit old friends. I wanted to take my
9' 2" Haut which barely fits into my Jeep Liberty surf vehicle and allows
me to safely lock it inside the car. Son Kevin had borrowed it seven months ago
for his girlfriend to use. Since then I had been using my friend Brad's 9'
4" Becker, which I have to strap to the top of the car because it doesn't
fit inside.
Here's another complication:
Kevin was leaving on a ten day consulting job in Stockholm, Sweden with the
return being the day of my mother's memorial service. He changed his
reservation to return to Los Angeles in order to attend. If all flights were on
time he could arrive in time.
"Kevin, I need my Haut
back for the trip south."
"Dad, I have a good
idea. Why don't I ride back with you and we'll surf somewhere along the way
home. Can you take my board and gear? I'll bring both boards over on Mothers'
Day when we come for brunch."
Great, we had a plan. But he
forgot to bring the boards over Sunday morning. I was ready to drive into the
city after the brunch to pick them up.
"Dad, I have a better
idea. Let's go surfing tomorrow morning (Monday) at Linda Mar. I'll meet you
there and bring both boards." That was what we did and that was why I was
here at 8 am commenting on the northbound traffic at Rockaway. So there we were
with lousy surf and a traffic jam to go home. Of course we went out.
The waves were all over the
place – a 5 ft. wind swell at 8 seconds, a textured choppy surface and only a
few people in the water. We headed to the south end for the mellow waves. But
they were bigger than they looked and all the set waves closed out. After a few
bumpy rides Kevin suggested that we head north. We rode white water to the
shore and walked north to the channel in front of the main bathrooms. The waves
were a little better there, but not by much – the big ones were still close
outs.
The challenge for me was
riding my smaller Haut board, which I hadn't used in seven months. The Becker
is bigger, paddles faster and catches waves easier. But I surprised myself – I
did fine on the Haut. It paddled well and maneuvered better in the waves. By lying
close to the nose, I was able to push into the waves. A couple of more times on
this board I will be back into my old form. After an hour we headed in.
"Dad let's head to
Starbuck's for a coffee, they have Wi-Fi there." We stuffed both boards
into my car and caravanned across the highway to the Linda Mar shopping center.
We said our good-byes. The next time I would see him would be in ten days at my
mother's memorial service. As I drove off, he was sitting by the window, cafe
latte in hand, laptop opened and participating in a conference call. Good luck
Kevin.
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