
I re-joined a running group, the Hash Harriers. And I sketched a picture with chalk on the sidewalk of last night’s “On In” location. The gist of “hashing” is to stay on trail to find the end-point (“on in”).
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Canyoneering
Above is my first repel, when canyoneering or ‘canyoning’ Dec 13th, 2008 with my cousins in San Gabriel Mountains.
My second repel was easier (above).
Canyoning is fun. One of the things that’s interesting about descending canyons is that you can often believe your feet are the first to transverse some ground. I don’t think the technology was available to the ancients. Unless someone was already somewhere, they wouldn’t get there unless they could. Or really needed something.
The next 3 repels were into water or through water. My guides weren’t expecting the wet conditions. So, on the final repel, they lowered me: a guy up top controlled the rope. I just had to navigate the waterfall.
Sunset after Sunset
Famous Sunset Boulevard continues west from Hollywood all the way to the Pacific Ocean. Take a left on Pacific Coast Highway (famous as “PCH”) and you can park on the side of the road to view the surf or go into the surf and surf.
There are big rocks that descend to the the beach. The really big ones can be sat upon. As you get closer to the beach, the rocks get smaller, but remain sturdy and regular–offering steady and fast access to the water (no wobbly wobbly skip and stop). At lower tide, there’s always more exposed rocks. But low tide is good. It means the waves won’t smash you into the rocks unless you’re really trying. Even at lower tides, the waves break pretty darn close to shore, making it a shore break. Only because the waves break as “rights” parallel to the shore line is the spot surfable.
I’m goofy footed, which means I put my right foot first. I’m a “righty”and I think goofy is consistent with being righty. Dominant hand or feet should go in front. For the same reason, I shoot pool as a lefty, because it’s natural to put right hand towards the cue tip. Anyway, since I’m really a righty, as a goofy foot, I prefer rights, even though it means I’m going “backside” – as I ride the wave my back faces the wave. Usually people prefer going frontside.
You can surf Sunset at night time. There’s no law against it; only a no-parking after 10pm rule. There are nights when the moon and the lights from the PCH provide enough visibility to chase waves. I recommend doing so when the waves make it worth your while. Check surfline.com for forecasts. Because the waves tend to be mushy, you want to see word of a swell and sizes of at least 4 feet.
I spoke to a guy there, and he mentioned the possibility of a 400 yard long right starting out way out to sea. He said a Japanese guy does it regularly because he “pumps hard” to get through the initial slow downs…
My cousin and I surfed it on a night a few weeks ago. It was just us two, and few people watching from the road. I was a bit worried about being ambushed coming up the path, but it didn’t happen. The water was and remains filthy. But a strong half moon brought us light and some fun sets of waves. Nearby Topanga Beach has stronger waves and no threat of crashing into rocks (unless you try REALLY hard). But if you go to Sunset after sunset, then you can tell people you are hip to Sunset after Sunset. And that Route 66 aka Sunset Blvd goes all the way to the PCH aka Route 1.
NFL Watching is Exciting
Gosh, watching NFL games on TV is exciting. The offense only has 25 seconds between downs to start a play, or is penalized. And the TV displays this play clock counting down to zero. The drama! “Will they get it off?!”
I was mentioning to a friend what a great play Brett Favre pulled out of his bag of tricks. My friend said “You mean that side-arm pass over those defenders, right?” I said, “Oh, that too.. but did you see that snap?!”
Aboard an Islander 30
My friend Scott is boat-sitting for a year. He’s let me help on this
mission from the very first day, when the owner, Chris (among the
salt of the Earth), introduced us to “Espacio Mercadre (sic)” before
leaving the country.
She’s a 30 foot sloop, made by Islander more than 35 years ago, in
Costa Mesa.
I’ve borrowed a few books from the Santa Monica library to help me
become a better seaman.
My sister and cousin are experienced sailors, and as you can tell
from their faces below, they embrace the challenges of the sea.
I’ve slept aboard a couple nights because I enjoy the marina
atmosphere. Chris also left 2 kayaks, so it’s been great heading out
in one of those, out past the breakwater and into the magnificent
ocean, among pelicans and fish.
Thanks Chris and Scott, for making these Hanleys Happy!





