Who got SKUNKED ? keep it rolling.....

So, it was real swampy up in the South Bay.Idea! get a brother and race off to Trestles as the tide is dropping.Done. Blazing down the 405 freeway watching for any adverse wind movement as it is 0-5 ENE at 9:30 am.All systems go!

35 minutes later we hit the EL TORO BEND…Killer!

NOT SO FAST

Bad sign: A Flag is blowing hard

inexplicably out of the south…arrrghhhh! my stomach knots in pain at the thought of it…within minutes we are scanning Lower’s just off the freeway

and it is clearly blown to bits! “Cursed” my buddy yells out loud!

“Skunked” is all I can muster…begrudge inly we head back to the BAY not saying much of anything.

We decided to work our way north Via The Coast Hwy and stopped in Dana Point to have an early lunch… they served a wicked Salad with Green Goddess

Dressing that brought me back to simpler times when stoke came from just being in the water no matter how shitty the waves were…

We decided to claim an epic session with only a few heads out if asked…

by unknowing friends…

HA! Theres always next time!

wtb ride from hermosa to trestles…willing to share gas.

it was a little offshore and oddly calm this evening at el porto…just no size

and lots of turds floating in the water with this heavy rain.

get your hep shots, brothers.

SKUNKED…

by ken

Sunday morn

A day that passed

Up at dawn

Prenight gassed

Bro’s in front

Board’s in back

All hyped up

San O…we’re back!

Presurf check

At trail six

Offshore breeze

Tide’s plus six

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wtb ride from hermosa to trestles…willing to share gas.

it was a little offshore and oddly calm this evening at el porto…just no size

and lots of turds floating in the water with this heavy rain.

get your hep shots, brothers.

are you serious about the turds with the rain. ive never surfed that far down south. i thought there was a bit a garbage but not actual shit! lol

Skunked huh? Last week I took a trip south to escape the cold. When

my buddy and I got on the plane my spine was kind of hurting. (I had

3 ribs that were displaced from a surf accident many seasons ago but

thought it was manageable.)

By the time we got off the plane I could hardly walk. Then after 2 hours

in a rental car I knew I was in trouble. My friend is a total fitness/endurance

guy thought I could make it and we pushed on.

That evening I decided to sit it out and watch my friend surf empty head high

clean rights with no one else out. He trunked it. There wasn’t even anyone

else on the beach.

For the next 4 days the surf got no smaller than head high and at times

almost DOH. Offshore the whole time. I sat out EVERY FRICKIN’ DAY. At

least the sand was warm and the sun shining.

Then, on the last day I had some beers and said, “screw it man” and paddled

out. The most insane wave came right to me, my buddy screaming while he

was on the inside. I bellied it down and just got to me feet in the trough.

I stood for about 4 seconds and tumbled off. Underwater I remember thinking

“WHAT A KOOK!!! I SUCK!!” I paddled straight in.

That evening I decided to have a hot shower before heading back to the airport.

While packing I felt a couple of twinges. By some miracle the pain and spasm lock

slowly let loose its’ grip and I walked to the check-in in an upright position.

Anyways, when I got back home I visited an old sports med guy who worked

on a lot of our local sports athletes. He looked at me like "What were you

thinking??!" and went to work.

After about four hours the old man managed to set me up with a bit of relief

and good path of healing (a few really old injuries I never did anything about).

So, after spending over a grand in travel and a few days I may be able to surf

soon, and right away I am good enough to go back to work. When I was driving

to work the next morning my buddy from the trip calls me to reflect on how that

was one of the better trips he’s had in a long time.

What a contrast. ha hah.

The surf was good, guys were ripping, but personally, I got so skunked…

(on the up side I found a lot of health issues and hopefully got enough of

them taken care of)

I’ve scored so many times in the past. There’s always next time.

At least you just drove from the South Bay to Trestles. My son just headed to Orange County from SLO county for four days. He just got back today and he did not surf due to the south wind. While he was gone we scored some fun waves on the central coast.

Nowhere near as bad as you guys, but i am having a bone scan tomorrow. Looks like i have a hairline fracture in my right ( front ) foot. Unbelievably, although i have been limping on and off for the past few days, when i surf, it doesnt hurt, and afterwards it is no worse. Unlucky, but in a lucky way i guess. Getting annoyed with limping though. You get a taste of how much we take for granted something like walking, so simple, but sooo important.

I don’t mind the drive when the freeway opens up round 9am headed south bound…but here is my own rule of thumb:

The 70/30 rule applies when going for the mid morning O.C. surf session.

70% of the time the Devil South creepy crawls in to the Line-up mid to late morning to deactivate the fun zones of O.C. …Roll the Dice!

As for out front in The South Bay the high tides have affected any chance of a good dawn patrol south of the MB pier…and when the tides are right it’s been the wind or lack of decent swell that have made it frustrating for the middle age working man who gets his two to three hours of freedom (once or twice weekly) to satisfy an endless surf stoke.

I feel for us all in our quest to score a few snaps at our local breaks.

Right now as one of you stated the poo-patrol is in full affect keeping most of us away from the ocean as the rain comes pouring down.

Most of us know how sick you can get surfing after a solid rain in So Cal…Pity.

5:22 AM, I am out the door on a surf mission…