What can I say for myself in reference to my lack of surfing integrity for the duration of the month of November? I think my friend Babu Bhatt has summed up my discontent above. Then again it is still the “Fall of my Malcontent” till December 21st so fuck it. There are a lot of factors I would like to help share the blame with me this month. I am not passing the buck for I have always lived under the guise that we create our own destiny. First I would like to thank Bacardi for coming out with Oakhurst their amazing version of spiced dark rum. Nothing gets the night started like a rum and coke or two Lisanti style.
While I am on that subject let me commend Albertson’s cause for whatever reason a handle of Bacardi is always at the affordable price of $18.99. Fuck it has been on sale at that price for the last five years!! I am glad that inflation has yet to turn its grubby paws on to alcohol. When the world goes to shit and whether it happens on the 21st or not life as we know it is a very limited prospect, let there be plenty of booze to get us all through it.
Let me also bestow the bulk of my salutations on the Wild Cat. Thanks for all the ridiculous nights of party, even the ones I can’t remember cause in all likely hood those were the best or worst depending on who I talk to. Its funny how a pint glass or two full of rum and fire ball shots or two can do to change a person’s judgement. I have an idea lets create a whiskey that tasks like candy. Yeah that’s not going to cause any black outs. My new friend Chris for always being as drunk or worse off then myself and my neighbor Griffen for not drinking allowing always for there to be a DD. Both these fun characters have helped up the ante.
All the party aside, which I believe it or not have gotten under control. I choose whether or not I want to get fucked up and am completely cognizant of what I am doing. At the moment that scene has filled a certain hole in my life and compared to last year at this time I must say things are much better and improving.
Early in the month I sustained a rather painful injury when I broke my pinky toe on my left foot while landing a frontside air reverse in the flats at Silver Strand. To make matters worse some drunk bitch stepped on that same toe by mistake in high heels at the bar as I was trying to leave at last call. The heel ended up ripping all the skin off the upper portion of the toe along with most of the nail. As a result I was out of the water for a solid seven days of which there happened to be a small but adequate NW swell.
Finally mother nature decided to give up on us for the latter portion of November here in the 805. If it wasn’t near flat conditions then it was crazy high tides, bad winds, cold mornings, fog and rain. With my motivation to surf waning at the moment all that adversity did not help things any. I must say as of press time I have been surfing a bunch more and am super stoked about it. Here are the numbers for November and yes they are some of the poorest I have ever come across since I moved out of New Jersey.
Number Surf Sessions: 15
Actual Days Surfed: 14
Total Time Spend in the Water: 26hrs
Number of Waves Surfed: 348
Average Waves Caught Per Hour: 14
Spots Surfed:
Rincon: 5
Mesa Lane: 3
Emma Wood: 3
New Jetty: 1
Jalama: 1
Pitas: 1
Hammonds: 1
Top 3 Sessions (as per the surflog)
3) 11/21/12 AM Session: 2-4ft, Rincon
Time in Water: 2.5hrs
Waves Surfed: 26
My boy Trevor hit me up this am and wanted to car pool to New Jetty. I hate showing up with another person, but it does fit into the rule of two and he is a carp-o local so I figured why not. On the way we noticed there was way more west swell in the water then yesterday and checked Rincon. Turns out it was pretty solid although a bit wonky, with more bump and crumble then I would have liked. We started in the cove where I banged out three solid ones. I had one where I opened with a three foot gap air, landed cleanly on the other side of the peak then hit it top to bottom six times before sticking an air reverse to end it. Then I went up top where it was bigger but way shifter, more sectiony and hard to line up. Still I got a handful of gems before taking my last wave from low Indicator all the way to the highway. My legs hurt so bad I could barely complete an end section floater. There is more swell on the way!!! RINCON!
2) 11/24/12 AM Session: 2-4+ft, Jalama
Time in Water: 2hrs
Waves Surfed:23
Reports all looked rather small for the 805. My boy Dave confirmed some poor looking New Jetty. Conditions for Jalama looked decent and there was just enough SW and NW on the buoy to entice me. Also I thought it would be a treat to take West up for a north county adventure. Sure enough it turned out to be one of those beautiful days up there. The air had to be 80, the water high 50′s and crystal clear azure, oil glass and some fun albeit drained out chest plus lefts and rights. The crowd was super light. In California to have decent waves to yourself on a nice Saturday during a holiday weekend is absurd. It was a bit inconsistent but if you waited there were some good ones. If I was solo I would have stuck around for an incoming session, but I figured I should take West into the Valley and show him some of the other treats SB has to offer. Surprisingly he like Solvang which I think is the most tacky tourist trap in the area. Then it was home where I served up some tasty egg plant parmigiana. All and all I must say it has bee a nice little “staycation” as a friend put it.
3) 11/22/12 PM Session: 3-4+ft, Mesa Lane
Time in Water: 1hr
Waves Surfed: 19
Wanting to get another surf in West and I cruised to Mesa and sure enough there were some really fun looking glassy bowls coming in all over the place. Stoked we jumped in for the last hour of light. I ended up frothing on it and got some really fun ones including a frontside tube that stoked me out. After that it was Thanksgiving left overs for dinner followed by way to much booze and the Wild Cat.
What’s with your naming of seasons for you? Summer of Alf? Fall of Malcontent?
Its a new program I am on. Thought I would get even more delusional here in Lisanti Land. Once you go off the deep end there is no turning back after all.
Actually I need to come up with a fun theme for the winter. I had a really good one when West was here, but then I killed such an alarming number of brain cells since I completely forgot. I think it was something really negative and vulgar.
UCB: Groovin High, Dave Brubeck
Wasted Winter. What is the name of that right point that Damo surfs in Secret Machine?
San Miguel, its in Baja
never mind on the surf spot. UCB: first barrel.