Seems every paddle at
the coast brings some lessons learned and some skills advanced.
This weekend, Lee,
Frank, and I all met up at Lee’s Swansboro house Saturday about noon. We were quick to get on the water, and paddle
out towards the inlet. We stayed in the Sound,
as shore surf was 5-7 ft. We planned to use the Sound chop to work on
rolling, rescues, and basic skills in wind and current. The conditions were perfect, strong winds,
and a contrary tide.
Working in, with, and
against the wind has provided me with some great practice rolling, both onside
and offside, and using layback and sculling rolls. I’ve been rolling kayaks for many years now,
but, as I work more and more in the surf and rougher water, it is this practice
that keeps my combat roll ready and working. In fact, this skill work Lee and I've been doing in the Sound has likely done more for my skill building than some of the time surfing.
While we were out
there a quick moving rain storm passed over which gave us some great gusts.
My biggest rescue nemesis
right now is my cowgirl (or cowboy rescue as it’s usually called). I’d always thought of this as more a pool
trick. My go to self rescue if out of
the boat is a quick reentry and roll. However,
it seems the cowboy is being discussed and used more and more in rescue classes,
so I’ve been working on it. With a lot of
energy and hard work I can get up on deck, but right now it’s just to slow
getting up and back into the cockpit to use this as a viable rescue, something
I’ll just keep working on.
Paddling back after
our day on the water, we continued having fun, then Lee and then Frank
played Stand-Up-Kayaks. I can’t do
that (standing up) either.
Sunday morning, we
drove over to Emerald Isle to launch the kayaks, planning to paddle down the
coast and return through the Inlet and back to Lee’s house which is nicely
situated on a small creek right off the ICW.
We had lighter winds 10-15 mph with a shore surf break at 2-4 ft, this
after a night of continued 5-7 ft surf and still with a big swell out there.
When we arrived about
9 am, we were looking at 3-4 ft. It looked
quite doable for paddling, though bigger than what I’d want to stay around and surf
play in. We had an incoming tide, and a forecast
for lighter 2-3 ft in the afternoon. What I hadn’t thought about was the wave
period. It was the tightest I’ve launched
in. Up until now I’d not really paid much
attention to the reported ‘dominant period’ reported. I now understand
it.
Timing my launch
within the sets had me getting through the first 3 waves without incident, only
to be faced with the larger waves of the next set right on top of me. The waves were stacked so tightly, you barely
recovered your balancing before the next one.
I hesitated on one of the larger waves hoping it would break up a bit,
but then found I’d lost power to get through it. It started surfing me back and then flipping
me over. Upside down it took me a second
to realize my positioning and then to get my paddle moved to set up. I got up on first try, and was beyond
excited. This was truly my first “real” complicated
combat roll, all my practice was paying off.
I had to paddle quite
a ways out to get beyond the wave train of breakers to join Lee. He was as exhilarated as I, as he had also
completed a great combat roll after paddling up a steep wave that had him doing
a stern pirouette before slamming him down, upside down.
Looking onto shore
for Frank we realized some mistakes and started learning some new lessons. We both suspected Frank might have a harder
time getting out on his long 18 ft sit on top, and we could see Frank back on
shore after a failed attempt. We
thought we saw him dragging his boat to shore for another attempt, only to see
him back on shore a minute later, clearly giving up future attempts.
Neither of us was very
excited about having to come in now, feeling good about just having gotten out
there safely. It was looking like a repeat of ‘Monster Day’, with a much more scary and dangerous landing. We now wished we had planned some communication
prior to launching. We should have had a
short pre-launch talk about what to do "if….” . Also, although I had a VHF on me, Lee's was in his hatch, and Frank hadn't brought his for this short day of play. But we now realized if we’d all geared up properly, and discussed communications, we’d be talking to
Frank right now, putting plan B or C (discussed on the beach) into action.
Lee and I had no
choice but to come on in. Lee landed
first and without incident. I was
working my back paddling hard to avoid surfing these large waves when one broke
right on me. Another great combat roll after
being thrashed about a bit. Lee and
Frank witnessed this one from the beach, and later told me how surprised they both
were to see me roll on up. Lee said he
was counting the seconds I was under and figured I was working on bailing with little
to no time to try and setup for a roll. Practice
sure makes a difference. Landing safely
on shore was exhilarating.
It was clear our
paddling day was over. Frank had made
numerous attempts to launch, and completely broke off his rudder during his
last attempt. We opted for a long walk down the beach,
comparing notes and discussing experiences and lessons.
Our last discussion
about lessons learned was order of launching, and something we’ll likely continue
to discuss, as the three of us are often organizers/leaders of trips within our
club. Among our regular paddling
partners, Lee is always the most organized and the first one ready to launch
and on the water. However, he is also
the more skilled in surf. We now
believe a better plan would have been to have Frank launch (or fail) first. Had we done that, Lee and I would never have
attempted the launch nor needed the eventual landing. If Frank had gotten out, or got out and
needed help, Lee or I could have quickly launched next, and would have had us getting
out there for any needed help.
Seems as I continue
this journey of skill-ing up in rougher water, the learning curve becomes
steeper. The experiences and discussions
that arise after the fact, have been invaluable for my continued skill and
safety.
Last lesson
learned. It’s time for me to focus on some backwards
surfing and maneuvering while moving backwards.
I’ll start with practicing reverse figure eights in the flats J
