Sunset on the Season

I thought "A Year Near the Water" meant just that.  However, the landlord put the "For Sale" sign up

and got a cash buyer.  It sucks, but I'm out in 11 months.  One shy, of my plan. 

What did I learn?  To start with the ocean is beautiful, powerful and untamable.  Those fortunate few

water men who become one with her are in a different class than me.  I wish it wasn't so, but each time I enter, it is with a certain trepidation and awe.  There is not the sense of freedom that I so want, but one of restriction.  Like life, I constantly fight against the tide, when I know the only smooth sailing is going with the current.  Why can I not for once just let go?  Too late now.

Is there a book in this year?  Will it change me as a person?    Can I sleep without the sound of the

surf?

Time will tell, but for now the sun has set on my Year Near the Water.

2 Miles Inland

Everyone once in awhile the mainland competes with the ocean.  Today was one of those occasions.  After having endured temperatures in the 50's and 60's for the past few weeks, today hit a high of 70.  I took advantage of it and went off for a trail run over my lunch hour.

Low and behold a young bobcat had the same idea.  Los Penasquitos Canyon is home to many mammals, but it's rare to see anything other than rabbits and an occasional deer sighting.  Yet, as I rounded a turn, there he was, just padding along the trail towards me.  We started about 50 yards apart and closed to 25 yards before he decided to escape into the brush. 

How lucky am I to have the ability to run and to be in yet unspoiled areas where wonderful events like today can happen.  Below is not my picture, but it was the best example of what he looked like.

Tired of the Pursuit

Woke up a little hung over this morning.  Not quite certain why.  Well actually that's not true, but not quite certain why I drank so much.  How can a person have everything and yet not be happy?  It just doesn't make sense to me. 

So in our pursuit of happiness we end up unhappy?  Is that possible, or is it just that I am so fortunate that my happiness has become mundane and I am looking for higher and higher highs?  It certainly makes one wonder.  Thank God its Friday, and I don't have to think about it again until Monday!

Contemplating a move

Well it is the first of the year, and with all firsts change is considered.  Having spent the last 9 months waking each morning to the view of the Pacific one wonders if living quarters could be much better.

The answer I find is "Yes".  Like all capitalistic, materialistic, spoiled Americans it seems that I need an even better view.  Not to mention the stairway leading to the ocean has been closed and I am now forced to walk a block and a half to dip my toes in the ocean. 

So you see I really haven't learned a thing.  Longing for bigger and better, that will make my world right, correct?  The beauty of writing is that it is even more honest than a mirror's reflection.  Maybe I will stay set.  I know I should, but I doubt that I will.

Tweener Week

Christmas has come and gone.  The packages have been opened, the wrapping paper discarded and the tree has been removed.  All that is left is waiting for New Year's Eve. 

Trying to decide what New Year's Resolutions I should make.  So many years, and so many similar resolutions.  Should I change it up, or stick with the tried and true?  Instead of change I think I will work on improvement.  It may be the same, but sounds less extreme. 

I've had an eventful year, but am tired.  Its time for the flip of the calendar and the promise that comes with a fresh year and fresh beginning.

Watch out for the road blocks and have a safe and happy new year!

December Dreaming

December is here, and the Holidays are not far away.  What at one time was something to look forward to, is now something to try and get through.  Not trying to be a Scrooge, but can't say I really am feeling the season.

The days are shorter, colder and darker.  The water is colder and darker.  My mood is darker.

But as the song says, "There's just to much to see waiting in front of me, so I can't look backwards too long!"

Day Light Savings Time

Originally Day Light Savings time was designed to maximize daylight and cut back on energy use.  Perhaps its working, but all I know is when I get home its dark.   That means no watching sunsets, and no after work surf sessions.  All seems more bleak.  Day turns to night, but slows turning back to day.  I know it will pass as all seasons do, however my first experience of it on the water front is to date not one of adulation.

Softtop riding

I resisted and resisted, but finally gave in to trying an 8'0" Costco blue ride special.  Felt like quite the beginner paddling out, but found  the board to be light and very maneuverable.  It's certainly a different ride compared to my normal 9'6" long board. 

The water is getting cold, but does tend to cull the crowds.  Had most of the breaks to myself yesterday for about 45 minutes.

Lobster Run

Seems the lobster craze has ran its course.  Fewer and fewer individuals trying their hand.  We went out last weekend, but even though the sky was sunny, the water was turned up and murky.  Could literally not see your hand 2 feet away from your face.

I did manage to loose a swim fin.  Still beyond me how or when it came off.  Oh well, patience and good eye site helped retrieve it as the ocean tends to spit out the things she doesn't like.

Seaside restaurants and markets have purchased their share of the spiny crustaceans and for the right price you can still enjoy what the coast has to offer.

Lobster Season

Fall is upon the coast, and along with that comes lobster season.  Buoy floats identifying the traps dot the horizon around the kelp beds.

Yesterday I saw not less than 5 people snorkeling out to try their luck in grabbing the crustaceans by hand.  None appeared to be successful.  Although it could certainly be argued just being in the water is victory enough.

The Rescue?

The siren of the deep sings to us.  Pulling us towards the bliss of the sea.  Yet I wonder, is this calling to enlighten us, or to ensnare us?

Sunset walks

The weather has cooled, and I have been taking my lovable lady for walks at night.  The low tides have really exposed the beaches and makes for a very pleasent trek.





Hot & Humid

September 14th, and Chrissy Russo is predicting record high tempertures for the weekend.  100 plus inland, and high 90's along the coast.  The water was already full of surfers this morning in an attempt to beat the heat.  My dog seems to suffer the most, but I have acquired a fan since the last heat wave and that should help.

As for me, my afternoon run will be at Black's Beach, and not on my usual dirt trail.  Penasquitos Canyon is beautiful, but gets very little breeze.  I plan to keep hydrated with large amounts of H2O and a myrid of local brews.  You have to love the San Diego beer scene.

The weekend is here, I say put on the board shorts, hit the water, and bring on the heat!

Breaching Dophins

I went to sleep last night excited that I had made the choice to rise early and hit the surf before work.  When the alarm went off at 6:30 I found my excitement had waned and it was all I could do to pull my sorry ass out of bed.

After a morning cup of coffee and a look out the window at an empty ocean I decided to give it a try.  I found a shorty wet suit and put it on.  Thankfully it was dry and I didn't have to deal with the cold shock of a soaking wet suit.

In the water by 7:15 and found myself alone on the ocean.  The combination of school being back in session and a fairly small swell made for some me time on the sea. 

After about 15 minutes a pod of 6 dolphins swam by.  They were playing and frolicking in the water.  Perhaps laughing at my ineptitude in the water, or maybe just enjoying the morning as well.  All were extremely active with one breaching.  It was the first time in the wild I had seen it happen and it more than paid me back for the lack of sleep.

Below is not my picture, but the best I could find that shows the breaching.

Summer's Swell

Labor Day has come and went, and with it goes the summer.  I had a great late night session with my son last Thursday.  The water was like bath water, or as close as the Pacific gets.  Surfed until dark, no "Green Flash", but then what do you expect from something that does not exist? 

Trunked it again on Sunday and caught a cold.  The water temp had dropped and more wet suits than not were seen.  Disappointing had it not been for my best wave of the summer. 

I am told fall brings bigger waves and smaller crowds.  It sounds like the perfect match.  Time will tell.

Warm Water and Small Waves

The dog days of summer are upon on us, and unfortunately for my pooch, dog beach requires a leash until Labor Day.  Tough to romp through the sand with a 6 foot leash trailing after you.

The water has warmed up, and more and more surfers are trunking it.  I'm staying with my summer wet suit, but the waves have been so small as of late it does really matter.

More people on the beach and the water.  The summer vacation rentals are a bit loud, but I force myself to remember if I were on vacation I would be drinking and staying up late as well.

Biggest bummer to date is the loss of several surf boards and wetsuits to thieves.  Someone flipped over a garbage can and used it to climb up to my second story balcony and stole my surf gear.  That sucks.

Heading out for a couple of weeks and will be returning mid August to work on my surfing in earnest.  Getting tubed is on my bucket list, and when better to do that than A Year Near the Water?

No Bad Days

It used to irritate me to see the bumper stickers with the palm trees and the words, "No Bad Days".   However, after over a month by the water I have to admit there have been very few bad days.

There is just something magical about walking into the kitchen for your morning coffee and seeing the pacific rolling ashore.  Granted the weather has been overcast, but the pelicans still fly and the dolphins still surface.

All in all I am more relaxed and generally in a better place than I have been in sometime.  Maybe a change in setting really does make a difference?

Writing for Free

Who knew writing freelance could actually mean writing for free?  LOL

Oh well.  Here's the latest must read.  http://voices.yahoo.com/article/9521322/the-5-best-reasons-visit-central-america-11306602.html?cat=16

Surfing with seals

Finally got in the ocean this weekend and hit some waves.  Nothing great, but as a reminder that the sea is always a good place to be a harbor seal surfaced a few feet away from us and lounged around for a few minutes.

Does make you wonder a bit what else lurks below. LOL

Dolphins have been back, and seem to hang out just west of the kelp beds.  The diving birds alert us to their where abouts, as there is much activity when they are around.

My dog has decided she no longer needs to go outside to relieve herself.  My damage deposit is all but gone.  If she doesn't change her ways, she may very well be too.

Dolphin Sightings

May Gray is officially here.  The coast has been socked in for the past few days, but the sunsets still manage to peek through.

A further highlight to offset the gloomy weather was the sighting of a pod of dolphins swimming by outside the window.  Not something you see in East County.

All in all I have settled in and beginning to find a rhythm.  The dog continues to have accidents, but that could be as much acting out as anything.  Still trying to get to the root of that problem.

Only surfed once since I have been here, but plan on changing that soon.  The La Jolla 1/2 marathon is behind me know, so I can just look forward to less running and more fun time.