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> <channel><title>RealSurf &#187; Surf Sessions</title> <atom:link href="http://www.realsurf.com/category/all-surf-reports/surf-reports-non-oz/california/surf-sessions/feed/" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" /><link>http://www.realsurf.com</link> <description>Australia's leading surf community : surf reports : forecasts : forums : galleries : videos</description> <lastBuildDate>Fri, 10 Feb 2012 00:14:05 +0000</lastBuildDate> <language>en</language> <sy:updatePeriod>hourly</sy:updatePeriod> <sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency> <generator>http://wordpress.org/?v=3.3.1</generator> <item><title>Push (Natural Gas)</title><link>http://www.realsurf.com/2012/02/06/push-natural-gas/</link> <comments>http://www.realsurf.com/2012/02/06/push-natural-gas/#comments</comments> <pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 06:31:00 +0000</pubDate> <dc:creator>Cynthia</dc:creator> <category><![CDATA[California]]></category> <category><![CDATA[Half Moon Bay]]></category> <category><![CDATA[Surf Sessions]]></category> <guid
isPermaLink="false">http://www.realsurf.com/?guid=79e0e3e6269342f120b9b215544cdff0</guid> <description><![CDATA[After yesterday's overcrowded eastside session, I was looking forward to a more empty westside lineup during the Super Bowl. But the drive to Santa Cruz takes an hour, which gave me too much time to think. I was meeting Steve and his buddies Kazu and S...]]></description> <content:encoded><![CDATA[After yesterday's overcrowded eastside session, I was looking forward to a more empty westside lineup during the Super Bowl. But the drive to Santa Cruz takes an hour, which gave me too much time to think. I was meeting <a
href="https://twitter.com/#!/sv_surfer" >Steve</a> and his buddies <a
href="https://twitter.com/#!/Ishidera" >Kazu</a> and <a
href="https://twitter.com/#!/el_stingray" >Steve (aka Stingray)</a>, all good shortboarders, and expecting overhead waves, outside of my comfort zone. I started psyching myself into a bad place: <i>What if I can't make it to the outside? Or wipe out badly and get hurt? Or can't catch any waves? Or totally kook it up in front of these good surfers? Maybe if it looks too big, I should just go to Indicators instead. No, I have to try; if I don't push my limits, I'll never push past them. So stop being negative. You can do this!&nbsp;</i><br
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class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><i>Boulders down the cliff to the beach</i></td></tr></tbody></table>The guys were checking the surf when I arrived, noting that <a
href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jason_%22Ratboy%22_Collins" >Ratboy</a> was in the lineup. It always feels a little funny when I'm introduced this way: "You know the Surfergrrrl blog?" "Yeah, I read it." "Well, this is her." We walked down West Cliff Drive to check a few more breaks between Gas Chambers (also more charmingly called Naked Beach, for its warm day, low-tide beachgoers) and Natural Bridges, settling on an unnamed spot in between christened "Natural Gas" by Kazu.<br
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/>To get to the little beach, we had to navigate down a jumble of big rocks piled against the cliff to protect it from erosion. It was a bit tricky, but Steve helpfully took my board over a steep bit and the last algae-slimed boulder so Rocket and I both arrived safely on the sand.<br
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class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Kazu and Stingray reached the beach first and had already paddled out. Steve duck-dived his way through the shorepound but it was defeating me. I waited for a lull and then paddled like mad to join them on the outside.</div><table
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class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><i>Kazu, Stingray, and Steve</i></td></tr></tbody></table>The waves were overhead and funky with backwash. While the other guys caught a few, I wasn't getting into them, and it didn't help that the view from the top of the drop had me hanging back a little. Probably sensing my hesitation, Steve pointed out that the waves weren't that steep. He also offered that my paddling seems too relaxed, as Barry has observed. I wish I knew better how to speed myself up, to make my little hands push more water. Determined to avoid a skunking, I caught one wave but the backwash kicked my board toward me as I started to pop up. The guys rode some more waves, and then I caught one, with Steve exhorting me to "Paddle <i>harder!</i> Commit!" Though I didn't land the drop, as I rejoined the lineup, all three were all smiling that I'd finally gotten a wave. I tried for more without success, and a&nbsp;wipeout landed my ass hard on the ridge in my traction pad or perhaps the edge of the tail, raising a big bruise.<br
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class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><i>An uncommon view of the arch at Natural Bridges State Park</i></td></tr></tbody></table><div
class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>There were more surfers in the water than I'd expected with most of the country home watching expensive commercials and guys in tights chasing a ball around a field. But it was a sunny, almost windless, 70-degree day in winter with good swell, so I wasn't too surprised. After a time, the next peak mostly emptied and we moved over for slightly smaller but cleaner and peeling waves.<br
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class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><i>Sunset, Stingray and Steve</i></td></tr></tbody></table>I had better luck at the new spot, zipping down the drop on a slightly overhead right -<i>&nbsp;woo hoo!&nbsp;</i>- and riding briefly until my front foot wanted to move forward on the board but couldn't, and I fell. I got another like that but smaller and shorter, and began to wonder <i>what's going on?</i> Rocket and I had been getting along so well for a couple of months, and now we're have this relationship issue between feet and board. Although it seems I didn't bring back malaria or dengue fever from Nicaragua, maybe I picked up some bad habit while I was surfing without booties and could easily slide my front foot. I think I need a smaller, high wave-count dawn patrol at the Jetty to get it figured out and hopefully fixed.<br
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url="" length="" type="" /> </item> <item><title>Rain Brings Rainbows (Diamond Head Cliffs)</title><link>http://www.realsurf.com/2011/12/02/rain-brings-rainbows-diamond-head-cliffs/</link> <comments>http://www.realsurf.com/2011/12/02/rain-brings-rainbows-diamond-head-cliffs/#comments</comments> <pubDate>Thu, 01 Dec 2011 19:38:00 +0000</pubDate> <dc:creator>Cynthia</dc:creator> <category><![CDATA[California]]></category> <category><![CDATA[Half Moon Bay]]></category> <category><![CDATA[Surf Reports]]></category> <category><![CDATA[Surf Sessions]]></category> <category><![CDATA[Hawaii]]></category> <guid
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href="http://areasurf.com/" >Denis</a> at Diamond Head for dawn patrol so I could enjoy tropical surfing once more before returning to wetsuits and the cold water of NorCal.<br
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class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><i>Denis waiting for waves on his shortboard, rain in the distance</i></td></tr></tbody></table>It's been a great trip and I've loved every minute of the warm-water time, especially the last two sessions where the waves were pretty good fun and I was dialed in to the yellow 6'9." So stoked!<br
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url="" length="" type="" /> </item> <item><title>Early Birthday Surf (HMB Jetty)</title><link>http://www.realsurf.com/2011/11/09/early-birthday-surf-hmb-jetty/</link> <comments>http://www.realsurf.com/2011/11/09/early-birthday-surf-hmb-jetty/#comments</comments> <pubDate>Tue, 08 Nov 2011 20:39:00 +0000</pubDate> <dc:creator>Cynthia</dc:creator> <category><![CDATA[California]]></category> <category><![CDATA[Half Moon Bay]]></category> <category><![CDATA[Surf Reports]]></category> <category><![CDATA[Surf Sessions]]></category> <guid
isPermaLink="false">http://www.realsurf.com/?guid=95b9aacd67a6f0db9c3655d34a03ebac</guid> <description><![CDATA[I'm taking Thursday off of work because it's my birthday, and had hoped for a nice, uncrowded and leisurely surf that day. But the forecast is for strong southerly winds tearing up leftover dribbles of swell, so I decided to get in my birthday surf ear...]]></description> <content:encoded><![CDATA[I'm taking Thursday off of work because it's my birthday, and had hoped for a nice, uncrowded and leisurely surf that day. But the forecast is for strong southerly winds tearing up leftover dribbles of swell, so I decided to get in my birthday surf early. If it turns out the predictions are wrong, then I'll just do it again on the right day, like Kelly Slater re-winning his 11th world title.<br
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/>It was c-c-c-old this morning, only 41F/5C when I pulled into the dirt lot. Darren joined me for dawn patrol but after seeing my texted report, "Glassy WH+", Luke apparently decided to stay in his warm bed. The swell is on the fade and was inconsistent, shifty and backwashy, but there were some fun waves to be plucked from the closeouts.<br
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class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><i>Darren, first in the water</i></td></tr></tbody></table>Two guys paddled out to nearby peaks partway through the session but we had the break otherwise to ourselves. A&nbsp;sea otter floated in the distance, the first I've seen this far north.&nbsp;Our breath steamed in the chilly sunlight as we waited through the lulls. Darren lauded every wave he saw me ride, making me feel a little kookish, but I'll chalk that up to it being more of a challenge for me to get into the small waves on my 7'0" than for him on his longboard. Missing the slow and fat ones, I realized I needed more critical placement, closer to the peak, but misjudged the sweet spot a few times and got rolled in water slightly warmer than the air. I rode a nice left, and a long right with a second drop that took me far along the shore, plus a few others less memorable.<br
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/><i>Surfline:&nbsp;WNW swell-mix backs down through the day today, as small SW swell mixes in. The tide keeps most breaks sluggish early, but expect most to improve quickly as the tide turns around. Winds are light offshore and looking to stay down/offshore through the day. Size is in the shoulder-head high+ range for good exposures, with a few lingering 2-3' overhead sets for standouts.&nbsp;Buoy 46012: (Wave) SWELL: 5.9 ft at 12.1 s NW 92 / WIND WAVE: 2.3 ft at 4.8 s NW / WVHT: 6.2 ft / APD: 7.3 s / MWD: 316°&nbsp;(Met) WSPD: 12 kts / GST: 14 kts / WVHT: 6.2 ft / DPD: 12.0 s / WDIR: 330° / ATMP: 51.8° F / WTMP: 53.1° F.&nbsp;Tide: under 5' rising to 5.5'.</i><br
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url="" length="" type="" /> </item> <item><title>Into the Sun (HMB Jetty)</title><link>http://www.realsurf.com/2011/11/03/into-the-sun-hmb-jetty/</link> <comments>http://www.realsurf.com/2011/11/03/into-the-sun-hmb-jetty/#comments</comments> <pubDate>Thu, 03 Nov 2011 06:00:00 +0000</pubDate> <dc:creator>Cynthia</dc:creator> <category><![CDATA[California]]></category> <category><![CDATA[Half Moon Bay]]></category> <category><![CDATA[Surf Sessions]]></category> <guid
isPermaLink="false">http://www.realsurf.com/?guid=baef27f9b6c354b659a7a42b3e8fe6bd</guid> <description><![CDATA[Daylight savings time ends next week, which means the return of dawn patrols but also forecloses workday sunset sessions until next spring. With winds forecast light all day, I decided to get in one last sunset surf and enjoy what may be summer's last ...]]></description> <content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>Daylight savings time ends next week, which means the return of dawn patrols but also forecloses workday sunset sessions until next spring. With winds forecast light all day, I decided to get in one last sunset surf and enjoy what may be summer's last breath before a cold storm fills in later this week.&nbsp;The weather did not disappoint; it was nearly 70 degrees and sunny when I arrived at the Jetty. Still I wore gloves and attached my hood, which I was glad to put on as the sun dropped to the horizon and a light breeze arose.<br
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allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/31526101?title=0&amp;byline=0&amp;portrait=0" webkitallowfullscreen="" width="640"></iframe></div>There were more surfers than I expected already in the water and just making the post-work dash across the road. The main peak looked best, so I paddled out to join the little pack.&nbsp;Unfortunately, before I'd even ridden a wave, I surfaced in froth and took in an accidental swallow of seawater.&nbsp;<i>Uh-oh</i>. I tried by shear force of will not to let it get to me, but grew increasingly nauseated as the session went on.<br
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allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/31526186?title=0&amp;byline=0&amp;portrait=0" webkitallowfullscreen="" width="640"></iframe></div>The downside of all the sunshine was that I was looking into the sun for waves, the brightness intensified by the long reflected trail of light on the near-glassy surface of the water. For the first time in a while, I wished I'd worn my Sea Specs sunglasses. The glare made it difficult to see, and I misjudged my placement on a few waves. I still have to remind myself to keep looking back at the wave until the last, but am getting better at making the final go/no-go decision.<br
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class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><i>Taken with Google Nexus One; all other media recorded with Panasonic Lumix TS3</i></td></tr></tbody></table><i>Surfline: It's a beautiful fall afternoon with sunny skies and light offshore flow continues. Our NW swell mix is fading, but still providing good waves in the head high range at the exposed spots, with some overhead sets at best breaks. Buoy 46012: (Wave) SWELL: 6.2 ft at 12.9 s NW 90 / WIND WAVE: 1.0 ft at 3.8 s SSW / WVHT: 6.6 ft / APD: 8.5 s / MWD: 304°&nbsp;(Met) WSPD: 2 kts / GST: 4 kts / WVHT: 6.6 ft / DPD: 13.0 s / WDIR: 40° / ATMP: 59.9° F / WTMP: 57.7° F. Tide: 4.5' falling to 4."</i></div><div
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url="" length="" type="" /> </item> <item><title>Into the Fog (Linda Mar)</title><link>http://www.realsurf.com/2011/10/31/into-the-fog-linda-mar/</link> <comments>http://www.realsurf.com/2011/10/31/into-the-fog-linda-mar/#comments</comments> <pubDate>Sun, 30 Oct 2011 20:37:00 +0000</pubDate> <dc:creator>Cynthia</dc:creator> <category><![CDATA[California]]></category> <category><![CDATA[Half Moon Bay]]></category> <category><![CDATA[Surf Sessions]]></category> <guid
isPermaLink="false">http://www.realsurf.com/?guid=8370c02df8e8003599a4b4f7c5f02f26</guid> <description><![CDATA[All photos/video taken with my new Panasonic Lumix TS3, except as noted.Before I left this morning, I checked the Linda Mar cam on Surfline and saw nothing but fog. Steamer Lane, which is slightly predictive of the cam-less Jetty, was tiny to flat. I h...]]></description> <content:encoded><![CDATA[<i>All photos/video taken with my new <a
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/>Before I left this morning, I checked the Linda Mar cam on Surfline and saw nothing but fog. Steamer Lane, which is slightly predictive of the cam-less Jetty, was tiny to flat. I had little hope that the Jetty would have waves for me, but I did have a <i>little</i> hope. Alas, the indicators were right; double-overhead to a mouse&nbsp;on the sunny edge of the low cloud bank. Not wanting to surf alone, I drove north into the fog. I didn't stop at Montara, where a <a
href="http://www.sharkresearchcommittee.com/pacific_coast_shark_news.htm">great white shark was seen last week</a>, but it looked unruly in glimpses from the road.<br
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class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><i>Tiny waves on the edge of fog at the Jetty (Google Nexus One)</i></td></tr></tbody></table>At Linda Mar, the fog was pushed back from the beach so I could see the lineup.&nbsp;The south end was packed, and the parking lot was filling up.<br
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class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><i>Busy on the south end at Linda Mar</i></td></tr></tbody></table>I spied with my little eye&nbsp;a left popping up near the pumphouse with just a few guys on it.<br
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allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="338" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/31340352?title=0&amp;byline=0&amp;portrait=0" webkitallowfullscreen="" width="600"></iframe></div>With some underlying short-period windswell in the water, it was a bit of effort to paddle out, but I drew on my swim-sprint strength to get to the outside, breathing hard when I reached it.<br
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border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pm9lNIPeLdw/Tq2ujEkINEI/AAAAAAAAD-8/wYb1XMYZD4w/s640/P1020007.JPG" width="640" /></a></div>Wave selection was key since so many of the waves were closing out, and I do think I'm getting better at making those judgments. I caught an almost head-high left that was surprisingly fast, turning on the shoulder, going with the flow. <i>Woot!</i>&nbsp;The shoulder held up for a bit but I dropped off when the wave broke to avoid repeating the paddle out through an excess of whitewater. I rode a few more fun lefts, shoulder-high or better. It's so much easier to see what the wave's doing and respond when the face is in front of me instead of behind my back. I love lefts!<br
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allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/31340597?title=0&amp;byline=0&amp;portrait=0" webkitallowfullscreen="" width="640"></iframe></div>After a brief appearance the sun retreated into the fog, which then grew even heavier.&nbsp;There was a strong southward current which many in the water seemed not to notice. Maybe that's why there were so many people at the south end; they were getting pushed down there and piling up. I was keeping an eye on the pumphouse, my shore reference point, and constantly paddling back against the current to my spot, which was staying pretty empty despite the growing crowd. But I've been fighting a virus since last week, and too soon my energy faded and I started to make mistakes. I caught one last fun left, this time riding it all the way to the shallows. A short but oh-so-sweet session!<br
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