![]() High/Low/High -- 7/5/99
Expectations were high. The surf was forecast to rise to four feet (Haw'n) and we were all fired up. Picked up Buddy at 5 AM and met up with Makani at Jimmylands soon after. In the darkness, we strained to see whitewater on the faraway break, but there were very little signs of life. Waxed up and all ready to go, we hesitated for a long time before making the journey out to the lineup. Hardly a ripple came through during the long walk out. Wrong call or what? Surf was small, but there seemed to be a swell starting to show. And as expected, there was nobody out. We jammed through the first break, across the channel and into the prime peak. The surf immediately started to pick up with some infrequent, but clean head-high sets. It eventually started pushing overhead, with nice, slopey, killable walls.
Of course, he went the full stylemaster trip again when we swapped boards. On my longboard, the man just ripped, blending that 50/50 old school/new school technique. He loves my tank--sorry, it ain't for sale.
As for myself, I was far from being in the zone, but had a fun sesh nonetheless. There were a couple of waves where I really felt in control of my longboard, turning at will without losing too much speed. No outstanding maneuvers or waves on my part, just some moments of good flow. Had a pretty good time on Makani’s board too, but Slater I ain’t.
When it was time to leave, we all waited for "one more wave". When the set finally came through, Makani snagged one but Buddy and I were left scratching, and ended up paddling across the channel with no last ride.
The high expectations from the forecast were dashed on the beach. However, once out there, the surf turned up a notch and provided a more than decent session. I think lowering our expectations made the session that much more satisfying.
Aloha from Paradise,
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