October 29, 2010

Shacktober and Sloat Extension Re-opened

(Photo- Walker Lewis)
This week kicked off with huge surf on Monday/Tuesday, followed by manageable 6-8 foot peaks- groomed nicely with the fall offshores at OB on Wednesday, fun 3-6 foot OB windswell on Thursday, and head and a-half, to double overhead adrenaline thrusters at Rockaway today. October kicks a$$. Next week we look forward to triple-overhead conditions. Hello November.

Clawing into a heavy left yesterday I happened upon a yellow camera housing- held courageously by a fin-clad photographer. The thought of sitting on the inside of a thick pack of fiberglass wielding surfers, hoisting a heavy, expensive camera makes me cringe. But I do whole-heartedly appreciate these devoted artists efforts.

In fact- I could use some high-grade shots of the crew getting pitted, anyone up for a session of senseless beatings? I'll pay in booze and hugs. If anything actually comes out I'll even throw in a little
"gruyere". I learned this impressive bit of verbiage from a co-worker hailing from Oakland. Thug for "high-end money", something I could clearly use more of.

A bit of good news: the south-bound stretch of Great Highway between Sloat Ave. and to Skyline Blvd. has been reopened. With
the guarantee of winter storms on our doorstep, I can't imagine that this route will remain open for very long, so enjoy it while you can.

September 15, 2010

Rest: For the Dead and Wicked


Cracking a beer at work- a little after 10am this morning- the fizz of the PBR was a welcome pause in the non-stop whilwind that has become the norm. Life has been rather hectic as of late.

August took me from my first trip to OR in Salt Lake City, back to SF, to a generally tipsy vacation on Marthas Vineyard, to an quick stop in North Kingston, RI, followed by a wedding in mainland MA, to Leadville, CO. Then I started running.


The first day I shook off the cobwebs at somewhere around 10,000 feet, with a four mile jaunt. The next day I explored the finer points of creek run/moshing over 8 miles. The following morning I ran a good 11+ miles from Red Creek, up the back of Vail for some of the wildest Rocky Moutain views I've ever seen. Then finally I committed. Vail to Beaver Creek. 21+ miles, 4400 feet of climbing = No joke.

Check out my full recap from the GoreTex Trans-Rockies Run (the most fun you can have with spandex on) can be found on the All That's Fit blog.

Anyway- the fall is here and things haven't slowed down a bit. This past weekend double overhead surf arrived- demolishing my back in the process. This weekend we have Hardly Strictly Bluegrass (Yonder, Umphrey's, etc.), with nightly interludes at the Fillmore (Railroad Earth) and Fox (Flaming Lips). It's time to get back on the horse.

What's good out there people? What are you stoked about? Where is your session headed?

September 3, 2010