May 2012 Surf Sessions
5/31/12 AM Session: 2-4ft, Blacks Beach, San Diego
Time in Water: 2hrs
Waves Surfed: 33
Another perfectly adequate morning at Blacks. Alex was very impressive traversing the line up like a champ on his short board. If we can get his pop ups to work better he will be in business. Vlad had a very good time and it was stoke to see him so pleased. Well shit I always have fun. After the surf we went on a day long adventure into the desert to Yuma, AZ and back. I’m not going to write about it here cause it is definitely blog worthy.
5/30/12 PM Session: 2-3+ft, Blacks Beach, San Diego
Time in Water: 1.5hrs
Waves Surfed: 26
Sometimes a surf is needed. I must say I was far from motivated after the big lunch we had and being exhausted from the morning. Vlad had been having some bad luck in the market and it was seriously bumming him out. Hoping a surf would help I rallied and motivated the session. It was far from good due to the fat tide, but there were definitely some nuggets coming in with a very light crowd on it. Vlad had a t0ugh session although the water time allowed him to think about his situation and decide on a course of actions. Surfing has that power in any situation. As for myself I frothed the fuck out of it and completely flared up. It was a really fun time.
5/30/12 AM Session: 2-4+ft, Blacks Beach, San Diego
Time in Water: 2hrs
Waves Surfed: 21
Finally some waves worth a surf this morning. I guess that is not entirely true. For starters it was a bit windy, a bit disorganized and shifty as fuck for Blacks. That being said We had a ball out there. My boy West met Vlad, Alex and I again. Getting out was a bit of a hassle especially trying to keep an eye on the kid. I had to make a few extra trips to inside and burned up a bit more energy then I wanted. It reminded me very much of the days of surf camp. I managed to get a few really good ones, Vlad was stoked I think. Alex did rather well considering the conditions and West got a few as well.
5/29/12 AM Session: 1-3+ft, Blacks Beach, San Diego
Time in Water: 2hrs
Waves Surfed: 35
More lack of swell found Vlad, his son Alex and I back on the road south. I called my buddy West, Spring Lake, New Jersey ex-pat now residing in San Diego. We had some adventures a bit ago during Christmas that were as fun as they were disturbing and bit troublesome. (check them out Part I, Part II, Part III if you missed it the first time around) It was a bit smaller then the previous day, but cleaner and nearly empty with great weather. Vlad was a bit disappointed although he did manage to catch the best waves of the entire session. Alex had some good ones and is really making progress on his short board. West has gotten so much more proficient then the last time I saw. I guess the only one who stunk up the joint was me. Nah, I got mine as always.
5/28/12 PM Session: 2-3+ft, Blacks Beach, San Diego
Time in Water: 2.5hrs
Waves Surfed: 43
After a three hour cat nap ironically following a fun yet rather frustrating night at the Cat where an acquaintance of mine who is steadily making it on to the enemy list under swooped on me right in my face, whatever she was ugly anyway and probably had herpes, I found myself on the road in order to make it to a morning session at New Port. My old Russian friend Vlad decided to come to Orange county to score some waves and wanted me to come down and help him make the most of his surf trip. Being that I have really nothing to do anyway I decided to cruise. Of course as luck would have it the poor guy picked only week so far that there as not been any swell in the water down south this year and the forecast was looking rather dismal for the duration of his stay. In order to salvage some sense of surf-ability I loaded him and his son up and brought them to Blacks beach in San Diego in the hopes we would find a bit more action. It was around chest to head, a bit weak and broken up, and a light crowd. Far from good but ride-able we made the most of the tiny waves on offer.
5/27/12 No Surfing: 2-3ft
I was going to surf or at least had it in my head that I was. Saturday night My roommates good friend had bottle service at the Wild Cat and I know I don’t usually go out on Saturday nights, but bottle service come on. I met a cool chick at the shin dig as well. Of course as usual when I met a woman I find any where remotely interesting she has a boy friend. Then I found out this other chick I was messing around with, although I am not with anymore is now seeing this idiot, loser whom she met at one of the very after parties I had thrown in order to impress her. Tell me that is not real life irony in action. Who cares I got hammered, danced the remainder of the night and somehow made it home where I slept on the couch for the third straight night in a row. Sunday I just decided to let get away from me and hung out on the couch all fucking day.
5/26/12 PM Session: 2-3ft, Mesa Lane
Time in Water: 1.5hrs
Waves Surfed: 20
Its been a while for a Chris Lisanti 20. Last night I got hammered at the Cat (I still did not black out mind you) with a good female friend of mine. Tequila shots, fireball shots, the usual heavy Sarah drinks and I found myself waking up next to her this morning. Sex is sex, but she is a good friend and I would really like to keep it that way hopefully it will be the case. As a result I was a mess today, hung over as all fuck plus tired due to the lack of sleep. I pretty much loafed around the apartment all day getting little to nothing done. I did manage to sneak in a marginal surf at best at the lane courtesy of some terribly blown out wind swell. It was cold, windy, disorganized a bit drained and I was exhausted. I found on snap to fs barrel and stuck one decent bs air on wave 20.
5/25/12 AM Session: 2-3ft, Rincon
Time in Water: 2hrs
Waves Surfed: 32
Plagued by bad winds, an extreme low tide and steep windswell I was left with little option but to surf a less then desirable Rincon this morning. I looked around and everything was terrible. The cove at least had some organized but tiny lines rolling through. I paddled out with a few regulars. I always forget that Rincon even at its worst is far better then most places in general. It was far from what I was looking to surf but at the same time I managed to get some fun ones. I even went up top and mined a few through there but it was far too sloppy to be worthwhile. Still I got destroyed by a double through River Mouth that knocked the wind out of me.
5/24/12 AM Session: 2-3ft, Little Rincon
Time in Water: 2hrs
Waves Surfed: 38
Another great dinner party went down last night here at the Palace. It was a little bitter sweet to not have Calvin with us anymore, although we did consume far less wine. I made meat lasagna bread stuffed portabellas and a strawberry apricot clafouti for dessert. I woke up earlier then usual in the hopes of scoring some point action. Of course as luck would have it the wind was SW basically ruining the wind swell I was hoping to ride. I car surfed it down to Emma Wood where I met up with Ryan and Dave. Nick Rozsa was out soloing it and although blowing up was definitely working hard for what was coming in. There was plenty of size but it was still too drained for my liking. Dave was on it, Ryan was over it and I decided to go back and give Little ‘Con a shot. It was less then I thought, but no one was out and I saw a few waist to chest high ones peeling down the point. The waves kept cleaning up through out the session, I had the place to myself for the first hour before being joined by three others, everyone super respectful. It was not the best session I had out there and certainly not the worst. I had a good time.
5/23/12 AM Session: 3-4+ft, Santa Clara River Mouth
Time in Water: 1.5hrs
Waves Surfed: 29
Sometimes you fall into shit and come out smelling like roses. This morning I got up earlier then usual in the hopes of getting some point surf courtesy of some fast rising NW wind swell. Unfortunately it went a bit too steep leaving smallish weak waves. I went to Emma Wood, my diamond in the rough as I like to call her. The tide was a bit too low leaving it drained and rather unappealing to me. Ryan called and said the wind was offshore at River Mouth and it was about head high, but poor shape. I will take head high and poor shape over grovel waves any day. The wind was offshore/side shore and it looked like an average day at the Buxton Grinds, Cape Hatteras, NC. Everyone knows how much I love the punchy angry surf of that place (check out “A Look Back East blog for more about Hatteras and me). I was pumped at the a bit disorganized, wedgey close outs. Turns out there were plenty of good ones and plenty of good beatings. I had three really sick front side tubes and few sick rights as well. It was a blast.
5/22/12 AM Session: 2-3+ft, Emma Wood
Time in Water: 1.5hrs
Waves Surfed: 41
I broke my cardinal rule today: Never drive away from good surf. This is a very solid one to have it saves time, money, and the frustration of car surfing. All the conditions pointed to Emma Wood and that is where I went first. I pulled up to solid chest high plus surf with offshore/side shore conditions and two guys out looking more then fun. I thought the harbor might be offshore and that places cooks in such conditions although it is currently plagued by bad sand at New Jetty and strange sand at River Mouth. Sure enough it sucked there and I was back to Emma. Except now there were about 15 guys on it and another ten changing in the lot no including myself and Ryan. Lakey was back again with a friend this time who I must say was rather cute despite the age difference. Dane paddled out. The current kept bunching everyone up and I could not get a really good one. Overall it was pretty weak looking way better from the beach. The exact opposite from the day before. I surfed like shit too. Hey it was still a grand old time slinging shit like a primate.
5/21/12 AM Session:2-3ft, Emma Wood
Time in Water: 1hr 45mins
Waves Surfed: 42
Initially I was suppose to stay up in SF till Tuesday, but then my roommate called and claimed his ride ditched him and wanted to know if I would not mind leaving a few days early. Considering the poor forecast I agreed. As a result I got to surf some really fun Emma Wood this morning. When I first got there one guy was out with another getting dressed and there were two to three peaks working between the life guard tower and the collection booth. Pumped I suited up only to be joined by Lakey Peterson and Tom Curren’s kids. A half hour later Dane Reynolds showed up on this crazy twin fin fish, “its actually a big twin fin” as he put it. Following Dane was the brothers Coffin. With in an hour it became a pro show. It was a tad bit discouraging after spending three days surfing with just my boy and the sharks. Nonetheless I held my own and actually had a really decent time.
5/20/12 PM Session: 2-3+ft, Ocean Beach, SF
Time in Water: 1hr 15mins
Waves Surfed: 23
Hustle, froth and maybe a little residual intoxication from Bay to Breakers is what got me going in the absolutely terrible conditions that were a front us. As we stood on the dunes completely suited up John had this scowl on his face “I can’t believe you are making me surf this”. I will admit it was blown to all fuck and looked like something I might surf in Jersey. It was my last surf up there and like I said in the “Of Things to Come” blog I am all about surfing as much as possible. I twisted John’s arm and made him paddle out with me and he hated every minute of it, but I frothed and surfed the shit out of any thing that remotely resembled a wave that came my way. Later on we found out a very large dorsal fin was spotted about an hour before we paddled out. Ignorance is bliss.
5/19/12 Pm Session: 2-3+ft, Ocean Beach, SF
Time in Water: 2hrs
Waves Surfed: 58
Talk about a full on froth fest. It was small windy and terrible but for whatever reason John and I had a blast. I got some really decent ones among a session of trash. I think I was just plain stoked to go surfing.
5/18/12 Pm Session: 3-4+ft, Ocean Beach, SF
Time in Water: 3hrs
Waves surfed: 37
After a wild night on the town that will be noted in my SF recap blog soon. John and I went for a paddle out at what looked like terrible blown out OB became really fun. As it turned out the wind laid down and we began flaring up. It was a good time. There is nothing better then sharing really fun waves with a good buddy. I forgot how much work it is to get waves out at Ocean Beach. John and I got caught on the inside for like ten minutes which is absurd for the size.
5/17/12 No Surfing
The plan was to grab a session on the way up to SF but then as usual I woke up late, procrastinated the shit out of everything I needed to do thus not leaving SB till 5pm. Not working has really taken my already liberal concept of time and completely warped it to a whole new level .
5/16/12 AM Session: 1-3ft Emma Wood
Time in Water: 1hr 15mins
Waves Surfed: 27
I was not planning on surfing especially after Ryan called me and said to save my gas. I finished my first final of the day and Lindsay called me and wanted to surf. Alone I was not motivated go for an Emma Wood grovel but misery loves company. Turns out it was some of the worst Emma I have seen in a while. Checked the harbor and it sucked there too. We just desperation paddled it. I actually ended up having a really good surf despite the absolute trash I was forced to endure. Somehow I got a chill little backside tube and stuck a few little airs. Later that day the SUMMER OF ALF began and was kicked off with a four course meal at the Lisanti Palace featuring an antipasto with cured Italian meats, a caprese salad and a macaroni salad. Next It was minestrone soup with a fresh stock made from scratch. Following the soup we enjoyed my renown chicken marsala and risotto. For dessert homemade cannolis which were a disaster to make but everyone still enjoyed.
5/15/12 No Surfing:2-3ft
South swells are so misleading here. I got just about out of Santa Barbara when my boy Ryan called me and said not to bother cause it was still really fucking tiny. It was cool cause I had a shit load of studying to do and more to time to spent fixing my computer, which at press time is still far far far from complete. I fucking hate technology. I am going back to gas lamps and smoke signals. Hopefully I can get a surf in soon. My afternoon was spent making a vegetable stock from scratch then going on a literally fruitless search to every food store in town for citron. Good times. Look for a Recipe D’Jour on the stock soon.
5/14/12 No Surfing: 1-3ft
The only thing I hate more then a shitty surf session is driving forty minutes each way, burning ten bucks in gas and not surfing. I could have groveled River Mouth, but I had a final at 1:30pm that I wanted to study some more for and a fucking annoying ass virus that I am add the moment still working on quarantining from my system. As far as the final goes I think I either got a high 80 or low 90 on it, oh yeah! The virus on the other hand, GOD DAMN INTERNET PORN!!!!! GOD DAMN ME BEING A CREEPY PERVERT. Seriously viruses are bull shit and I think they are designed by virus protection companies so that we will keep on buying and updating their products. This one fucked with my whole system apparently. I am half way through an entire system scan and quarantine and at the moment am slowly getting more access back. Last night the Kitty was yet again another poor talent showing. Still the music was sick and I had a good time dancing. Hopefully this mystery south swell will show tomorrow.
5/13/12 No Surfing:1-2ft
I pretty much knew there was to be no surfing today. Instead I slept in till noon. Stopped by my old employer Mesa Produce to see about possibly getting some hours there. Then I came home and committed the rest of the day to studying for my finals. I did however take a break to jam out on my alto saxophone and a twilight beach walk/rock stack.
5/12/12 No Surfing: 2-3ft
So the ten day surf streak was broken. I have a few good excuses for why. Number one whomever wrote the Cstreet afternoon report was tripping balls when they updated it from this morning’s 1-3ft. Whatever the case this morning it was small and drained and this afternoon small, windy and fat. Next I got hammered at the Wild Cat with my roommate last night, yeah I know what else is new right? Well I did not black out so stick that up your pipe and smoke it. Third as I was putting the finishing touches on the regular maintenance of my garden the power went out and my stoner neighbor having a forced break from his Xbox found his way into my backyard with a large packed bowl of weed/hash mix. I kind of felt bad cause he is a good guy and is always inviting me in for a smoke and I always turn him down. Mainly because I don’t smoke period. When I do I become completely useless. I keep a little sack around the house for the occasional injury, extremely stressful moment or guests. I’m a bad ass host after all and try to keep the Palace well stocked with all things dandy cause you never know who will drop by. If Snoop Dog happens to knock at my door tomorrow I will be able to gladly hook his ass up with some dank as shizzle. Any how being that I don’t smoke the couple of hits I did while we were sitting in the backyard reveling at my work pretty much got me high as fuck. Thus it was inside to devour an entire box of animal crackers then pass out on the couch while watching “Ferris Buelers Day Off” on VHS YEAH BABY!!!!!!!!! The plan I had to go to Emma for an evening grovel never took place. Hate to say it but the kid probably did me a favor saving me from wasting my gas.
5/11/12 AM Session: 2-3ft, Santa Clara River Mouth
Time in Water: 1hr 45mins
Waves Surfed: 22
What a let. Ryan and I were hoping to get more of the same as the day before but were instead cheesed with less swell and poor wind. My first instinct was to throw a tantrum and not even paddle out. Then I said fuck it and decided to just suit up and run down River Mouth since I did drive and there was definitely some white water coming in on the sand bar there. We did our best at parking lot procrastination before finally paddling out. As it turned out right off the bat I nabbed a sick right and then really fun left. After that there were a few more nuggets before the wind went too hard out of the NW just tearing it to pieces. I did manage to stick an fs ally oop. Oh that summertime blues living in the 805.
5/10/12 AM Session: 3-4+ft, Santa Clara River Mouth
Time in Water: 2.5hrs
Waves Surfed: 43
I did not even bother to check the buoys today. I just wanted to keep the ball rolling and decided to head down south with the intention to surf no matter what. Obviously considering the tide and conditions Ventura Harbor was my best bet. New Jetty had a few inconsistent nuggets with three guys on it. River Mouth on the other hand had left hand bowls rolling in as far as the eye could see. I could not get a good gauge on the size from my vantage, but it looked fun to me. I called my boy Ryan and told him he should get down there and we ended up finding super fun lightly textured chest to head high plus left and right bowls up and down the reeds stretch of the beach. I had ball and even got a really good barrel. So stoked, cant remember the last time I surfed River Mouth that fun.
5/9/12 AM Session: 1-3+ft, Santa Clara River Mouth
Time in Water: 1hr
Waves Surfed: 20
I got out class at 9 am and hit Lindsay up for a surf. She was down despite the lower then desirable buoy readings. We cruised to Emma Wood after my boy Ryan tipped me off that New Jetty was too fat. Emma was too drained still. With little option we rolled to the harbor in the hopes that there would be something to grovel. As told New Jetty looked like shit, and it was too foggy to see River Mouth. We walked down a ways and sure enough there was a windy left breaking on a sand bar at the close end of the reeds. Lindsay was far from stoked, but I drove so she was stuck either surfing or sitting in the car. She chose surf. Turns out it was way more fun then it looked, the sun came out and we had a blast. I would have surfed longer but Lindsay was over it and I needed to get back to the Barb for class anyway. Later that night I threw yet another fabulous Wednesday night dinner party. We served a 12 hour cooked pork shoulder roast, with Wild Rice, roasted potatoes and pear and wild berry cobbler for dessert. Everyone involved had a splendid evening.
5/8/12 AM Session: 2-3+ft, New Jetty
Time in Water: 1hr 45mins
Waves Surfed: 22
I guess my hangover waited till this morning to take me. Either that or I am just not used surfing at such a high output level anymore. I woke up around 8:30 and was aching all over. Old age, not all its cracked up to be especially when you don’t take the best care of yourself such as I. Despite the damp grey marine layer I dragged myself out of bed and into the car. After all the new policy is to surf all the time no matter what. It was worked for me in my life thus far and the only time I hit my lowest point was this past year, not surfing all that much. Stick with what works that is what I always say. Anyhow things were looking very small all the way down through Cstreet. I cruised to the harbor and there were waves, fog and wind. It looked a bit on the weak side and given the wind and visibility I was not all that keen on River Mouth. There was a long boarder out at New Jetty who I saw get a decent left among others that went by unridden. I jumped in since there was a lack of options and right off the bat got some really fun ones. After the first hour the tide filled in and things got a bit on the flat and lully side. I decided to force out a 20 set and quit. I got that set just in time before the wind got on it even harder. Time in the water is still better then time out.
5/7/12 AM Session: 2-3ft, Emma Wood
Time in Water: 1.5hrs
Waves Surfed: 32
I am stuck in the movie ground hog day or have the last few entries been similar. Must be summertime. Its funny because if you read the stats it looks like the surf has been decent. I know when I used to live on the east coast and saw the reports I always thought it was super good out here. Then I moved and realized that a California 2-3ft and a New Jersey 2-3ft are very very different. Today was just another morning of average Emma Wood a bit on the mushy side and a bit on the windy side. Still I ended up frothing despite the fact that I had drank like a fish last night (what does that expression even mean? I don’t even think fish drink. Do they? Give me a logical answer in the comments for a half UCB point if you site your source I will give you a whole point). I caught tons of waves and was surfing rather well. I think this new board is beginning to come into its own. Now I just need to get some point time on it. So far it likes the beachies and minor reefs. Last night was another average Kitty night. I ran into a person whom I needed to hash some shit out with. We did drunk as usual at 3am, but I think we may have finally reached an understanding. Did I mention Lindsay picked me this am saving me from the walk of shame, in front of the SB drug and alcohol abuse center. Maybe someone is trying to send me a message.
5/6/12 AM Session: 2-3ft, Emma Wood
Time in Water: 2hrs
Waves Surfed: 41
My first day of unemployment. As hard is it was to realize I wont be cooking at Westmont the next few months is as easy as it was to not have to worry about getting up by a certain time and getting out of the water at a certain time. I took advantage of the lack of schedule and did a bit of car surfing. Emma was my best bet given the wind, tide and swell. The crowd was light for a Sunday, conditions glassy and fun looking chest high bowls all over the place. I decided to sit on the south peak just south of of the life guard stand. I had it to myself for about an hour before I guess I made it look to fun and got mobbed. Nonetheless I got my share and was surfing rather good too. Think I am starting to learn this board.
5/5/12 PM Session: 2-3+ft, Mesa Lane
Time in Water: 1.5hrs
Waves Surfed: 33
Today was my last day at work for the next couple of months thanks to Westmont having a their summer break and not enough work to go around. The guys who have been there for thirty years get first crack at hours leaving me without. Last night at the Wild Cat it was a rather poor showing. A serious lack of regulars and a high level of Mexicans and dudes made it a less then stellar night. The night actually worked out in my favor. I ended up running into this chick I have been wanted to ask out and sort thought I blew my opportunity. I put the feelers out last night and found out she is with a dude so I can check that one off the list. I got out of work about an hour early this evening and Lindsay tipped me off that Mesa Ln was fun. I will always take waves in my backyard over driving if it is fun. Sure enough there were plenty of really decent bowls coming in with a large but rather mellow crowd. New board is still a bit quirky, but getting there. I don’t think it will be a magic one, but should suffice.
5/4/12 AM Session: 1-3+ft, Emma Wood
Time in Water: 1hr
Waves Surfed: 22
I woke up pumped to get a few waves before work on my new board unfortunately mother nature failed to cooperate. I went to Emma and did a forced paddle out. As it turns out it became rather fun. The water was a beautiful crystal clear blue, there were spotted dolphins swimming through the waves and I managed a few good ones. Now I just have to learn the new board.
5/3/12 PM Session: 2-3ft, Emma Wood
Time in Water: 1.5hours
Waves Surfed: 30
Last night I had one of my usual Wednesday family dinners, which are being to become all time, borderline legendary or at least last night was. At first I did not even think it was going to happen. My RSVP’s fell short come Wednesday morning so I put the port roast I planned to do back on ice. By the time I finished surfing I had a bunch of guest. I changed the menu to chicken cacciatore. End result we had six people with a seventh that came just for wine and dessert. Between all of us we killed 9 bottles of wine. The night rocked on till three. Calvin shaved his beard hammered, I played my sax at like 1am, there was some titty feeling, a bit of chronic and tons of fun. I was nearly two hours late to work this morning and Calvin threw up all day. Good fucking times. Back to the surf. I rolled to Ventura Harbor after work but it was blown to bits, no surprise there. I cruised back to Emma where I a saw some south sets breaking from the 101. It was tiny, but I was there, it was sunny out, water looked a pretty blue, there was a whale breaching outside of the line up and all in all it seemed like it would shape up to be a nice evening to surf. Oh and the crowd was light too. As I was about to paddle Killian Garland showed up. I had not surfed with the guy in a while and his energy stoked me up to go big and froth thus I ended up turning what would have been a bullshit surf into an amazingly fun session, which I must say I surfed rather well in. Unfortunately I creased my board attempted a FS Air Reverse in the shore break. Too bad for Jessica. On the upside I have a brand new board that has been sitting in my stocks for the last two months. Guess its time to break her in.
5/2/12 AM Session: 2-3+ft, New Jetty
Time in Water: 2hrs 20mins
Waves Surfed: 18
What a shitty ass session. For California that was the case, but for Florida it would have been a really decent summer/spring day. Last year we had some terrible morning winds for the bulk of the gloom season and so far the same precedent appears to be in effect this year. I met my boy Ryan at the Jetty after passing on a rather small, lackluster and too crowded Emma Wood for what was coming through. New Jetty was about chest to head, a bit inconsistent, windy, but only two guys out besides us. I ended up getting a few really good lefts off the bat allowing me to get optimistic that it was going to get fun with the dropping tide. As soon as that happened the crowd increased, the wind got harder, the waves got mushier and more inconsistent and I got frustrated. I tried to force out a “Lisanti 20”, but ultimately gave up at 18 after snagging a good left and completely over it. Oh summertime why?!?
5/1/12 No Surfing: 2-3ft
I woke up, checked the report and all signs showed a bit more wind then desirable for the amount of swell in the water. Since it is officially beach break season wind poses a bit more of an annoyance then I would like. Hopefully it will be an alright summer this year. The first summer I moved here was super fun and consistent, since then it has been all down hill. I don’t know if it is because my standards have gotten higher because I am more jaded or it really has gotten progressively worse in the past two or three years. I have photographic and video proof of this to tell you the truth.
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