Toys
The first thing I want to mention
today, is the fact that we have left Santa Barbara after being stuck
there for a handful of extra days while we had our boat repaired from
our little hit and run experience. As nice of a place Santa Barbara
is, the last few days of our time there left a bad taste in our
mouth. It's unfortunate because before our little accident, we were
absolutely in love with the place.
I have been debating with myself
whether or not I should tell you all about our experience dealing
with the owner of the boat that hit us. It was such a shocking and
depressing bunch of interactions that I almost feel like the story
should be shared, because it's almost unbelievable in the boating
community. Most boaters are a great bunch of people. Nearly every
boater I have ever met would bend over backwards and give you the
shirt off their back if needed. Yes, even power boaters (and yes
John, that was directed at you...you're not half bad). But I don't
want to go that route, mainly because I want to be over it, but also,
I have a feeling things will catch up with him in the long run.
I'm not upset in the slightest about
being hit by another boat. It didn't ruin my day and I didn't lose any sleep over it. Accidents happen. I get it. Would I
have preferred it didn't happen? Of course. But it did and we can't
change that fact. What did upset me was that the guy sped away after the hit, the interactions with the
owner were trying, and the repair process at every turn had me giving a
speech about what it means to be ethical, responsible, and a decent
human being. I felt like I was dealing with a 2 year old who
couldn't figure out that punching another kid in the throat isn't the way you are supposed to treat other people.
The first and second round of the
repair process didn't go well. After round two, when the repair guys
told me it was the best they could do, after I showed them that there
was still a big divot in the side of our boat, and after I pointed
out the color they sprayed over the fiberglass scar was yellow and
not beige, they said “if you insist, we'll try again, but it's
probably not going to get any better.” Well, I insist and what do
you know? It got better. It's still not perfect, but at least it
doesn't look like that same 2 year old who was punching other kids in
the throat filled the holes with his play-doh. Someday, when we are
basking in the Mexican sun, after we are good and tired of looking at
the patch job, we'll spend a little bit of time and fix it like it
should have been done in the first place. But for now, it's done
enough for us to move on.
And move on we have. We have made
another hop farther down the coast of California and are currently
anchored at Dana Point. We had heard that the ocean conditions this
time of year in Southern California can be pretty mellow, and the 2
days it took us to get here from Santa Barbara proved it. Things
were as benign as could be. We had wondered if we made a wrong turn
at some point and ended up on a lake. There was no typical ocean
swell that we had gotten so used to and zero wind to speak of. Other
than all of the dolphin sightings along the way, it was a relatively
boring couple of days. We just sat and listened to the rattle of the
diesel engine push us along our merry way.
Dana Point isn't a stop we had talked
about making while we were planning our trip south to Mexico. There
really wasn't any reason we would have originally stopped here unless
weather was severe and we needed to duck in for cover. But now, long
after our original plans have fallen apart, we needed to come here
for a specific reason. And that reason is for toys.
Dana Point just happens to have the
largest manufacturer of Stand Up Paddle Boards in the world within a
few miles of the harbor, and that manufacturer just happens to be
having a year end closeout sale which was just too good for us to
pass up. So, we made a slight detour on our way south and grabbed us
a 2 for 1 deal on some paddle boards.
If you have been following along on our
adventure, you may know that we've had paddle boards for years. You
may also be wondering why on earth we would get some new ones when we
already have a couple of them on the boat. Well, the short answer is
that I'm a sucker for some good advertising and a sale. The longer
answer is this.
We currently have inflatable paddle
boards that have a lot of great qualities. They are great for just
lazy cruising around. They deflate and roll up and fit in a
compartment under our bed. They even fit in a backpack for the times
we've wanted to paddle around a remote mountain lake. All good
things.
But the downside of the inflatables is
the fact that we have to inflate them. And because of that, it means
we don't really use them that much. And yes it also means we are
lazy. The other big downside is that they just aren't as good or
efficient as the hard ones. They don't track as well and the biggest
downside of all - they don't surf a wave.
As we were waiting for our repair job
to take place in Santa Barbara, we were out paddling around on our
trusty inflatable paddle boards. As we rounded the breakwater to the
marina, my eyes feasted upon one of the greatest sets of peeling
waves I've ever seen. They were clean, glassy smooth, and with just
the right amount barrel. They were perfect. Without thinking, I
excitedly started paddling my inflatable out to join the line up.
Luckily for me, Brenda yelled “Jeff! What are you thinking??? You
can't surf on that thing!” Ugh, she was right. I can't surf on
that thing. I was devastated, but more than anything, I was
deflated.
Back in my younger years, I spent quite
a bit of time surfing, so it's not like I was going out into the epic
surf willy-nilly. We've had non-inflatable paddle boards in the past
that were a pure joy to surf on. So, when my eyes gazed upon perfect
waves, my body had the instant reaction of “I'm on a board, so
let's do this”. The problem lies in the fact that these
inflatable's that we have just don't surf. It's hard for me to
explain, but they don't seem to want to release from the face of the
wave and turn, so, when the wave starts to steepen and break, I go end over end. I've tried multiple times, with different techniques, on
different size waves, all with the end result of me cleaning lots of
sand out of places that sand shouldn't be.
There are lots of reasons why we are
cruising the world by sailboat. I've gone over some of those reasons
before so I won't get into them all now, but one of the top reasons
is for fun. And surfing is fun. One of my big dreams is to be
anchored in some tropical foreign country, with crystal clear warm
water, and a surf break I can paddle to from my boat. To be able to
jump off the boat into the warm water and catch a morning surf
session before breakfast just sounds heavenly. And these new paddle
boards we are picking up in Dana Point are going to get us one step
closer to making that dream a reality.
When we told the salesperson at the
paddle board shop we had sailed down from Seattle and pulled into
Dana Point for one reason only – to get paddle boards, he was
pretty excited about the whole thing. And since we don't have a car
anymore, he even offered to drop them off at the harbor for us in the
morning.
We'll probably hang out here in Dana
Point for one more day so I can catch some waves just outside of the anchorage, and then make one final jump south to San
Diego. And then, after the official end of hurricane season
(November 1st), we'll head into Mexico. Woo Hoo!!!
I'm pretty sure Brenda is busy thinking she should be in charge of that pirate ship! Aaaaaaarrrrrggg!!! |
I don't care how many times I've seen it, a sunrise over the ocean is still one of my favorite things. |
Brenda got so bored on this little hop south that she took to polishing the stainless. |
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