Well , I’m dry and warm and laughing [now] , consoling myself with two coffeee flavoured kitkats , 3 hot donuts , and two moccha coffees .
Ran back from the shops , excited by a nice looking swell and winds .
Grabbed the board , got changed , ran down the beach …in the water by ten minutes…
BUT…
paddled for the first wave , late drop , back foot , uh oh … do the splits !!
paddled back out . A nice left pops up …woohooo!! I 'm in position , jump to my feet , pull in …boogie drops in [deja vu] …straighten out .
Ten minute lull .
Everyone staring at me , as I notice I am literally the ONLY person with a coloured board , a coloured wettie , and a hood on . [Shit , eh ? … who cares!]
Okay , here comes a set . I’m outside , spin , paddle , two people closer to shore decide to also paddle for it .
I spring to my feet …[ I wish !]
… Left hand slips on slippery wax job on left rail , chin hits the deck , just as I thread my way between the guy trying to drop in BEHIND / INSIDE me , and his girlfriend on the shoulder . Get to the bottom of the wave [ still lying on my guts !], and try to stand up , just as a booger paddles up the face laughing at me . [“karma” ??]
Well , the very next lull , I paddle away from ‘the pack’ , figuring I have made enough of an arse [ass] of myself .
A wave finally appears , a nice right with a wall on it . I take off sideways , keep going sideways , get hit by the lip , and drilled headfirst into a nicely shallow sandbar. [ I knew there was a reason I wear a hood ! ]
After the rinse cycle , my board pops up next to me , bottom up , and I notice that both the wood keels [that I so enjoyed two days ago] had been ripped clean out of the plugs . Caught in some seaweed , no doubt , because after a five minute pounding in the impact zone looking for them …nowhere to be seen !
“Well , I guess it’s time to go home now , then …”
ever had one of those surfs ?
ben
I hope this cheered someone up , anyway …
and , as the title of this says …