Up early and at heading to the beach at 6 AM for a 6:30
call. Competition heats start at 7. Grand Masters finals are up third, so the
heat starts at 7:40, and we’re paddling out 5 minutes before the heat.
Because I’ve been paddling so well in IC boats, I’m going to
paddle IC this morning. Conditions sort
of favor IC, since the waves are on the smallish side. However, Jimmy’s IC boat won’t be available,
because he’s paddling Master’s IC in the heat immediately before mine, and Buey
is paddling the same boat in the heat after mine. I’ve made arrangements to borrow a boat from
Liam, one of the Aussies (Rachael will also be paddling this boat). This is something of a gamble of course, but
I’m going to go with it.
I’m bouncing around, ready to go, long before my heat
starts. I’m really looking forward to
this. I try Liam’s boat, and it fits
ok. Finally, it is our time to paddle
out. The first wave I catch, I notice
how completely different this boat is from Jimmy’s! It doesn’t turn the same way, not even close, and I
flip at the end of the first ride. No
worries, I use Rachael’s technique and I almost flip my self through 360
degrees when I roll, just barely catching myself. Back outside I go.
On the second and third waves, I begin to get the hang of this
boat—I need to lean way forward to engage the rails to turn. Good enough.
Time to go for it.
Ummm…where are the good waves?
I grab some more rides but I’m not doing so much.
The 5 minute horn sounds.
Finally, a good wave!
I take off, and I’m getting a good ride.
Jimmy is standing in the water, getting Buey launched, and he’s waving
at me to go left, but the wave closes out and I don’t make the section. I’m going sideways towards the beach, and Jimmy
is standing there, and Mark, one of my co-competitors is inside of me too,
and…I freeze. And rather than get
control of the boat and surf around them, or pull out of the soup ,or simply
flip, I plow right into Mark sideways.
Duh-OH! Big Time Duh-OH! Mark is OK, but I'm sure I’ve lost points for
that little maneuver. Sigh.
I scramble to head back outside, grab a few more sub-par
waves, and then it’s over.
I get dressed, rinse off my gear and pack it, and start
cheering on my friends in their heats, and then Elizabeth shows up at the beach
to fetch me.
I have to leave for the airport before the results are announced.
Elizabeth drops me at Twin Waters and goes up to Coolum to
fetch some stuff while I shower, finish packing, and grab my bag, my boat and
my gear, and then it’s off to the airport.
We stop for burgers on the way (yum) and then we wrangle my stuff into
the terminal and deliver my bag and boat to Air New Zealand. By mid-afternoon I’m heading to Auckland.
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