Just another day in the middle of November, but this…
“Dad, every son should have a day like this on the water with his dad.”
Kidding. This year’s I2I Waterman Challenge was picture perfect — teammates, race support, hospitality, weather…all of it, perfect. We pushed hard, getting faster over the roughly six and a half hours on the water, and saw breakout performances from both Pete and Bernie (the latter who got sick at least two times right before jumping into the water for her next leg).
I had several epic 20-minute sections, wind at my back, blue water, racing down the face of waves and laughing the entire time. Of course, the best part of the race was the finish, which was handled with aplomb by Bernie. Taking the final leg to the finish, Bernie chose an inside ‘local’ line and hammered past a strong SUP team who was surprised to see us come out of nowhere (at one point we were almost 1.5 miles behind them).
In true I2I fashion, we celebrated late into the evening, rose early, and played the rest of the day with fellow paddlers and our Two Harbors friends.
Next year…well, next year we’ll find a way to do it again as it has become one of my favorite races.
Island to Island Waterman Relay race time! I’ve got an amazing and eclectic paddling team assembled (dubbed Team Bern-Out), calling in good weather for this painful 32-mile relay, and ready to get my luau on with friends and family. Santa Barbara Island to Catalina Isthmus…let’s do this. Race prep and photos to follow.
Edit: two quick details, because ‘inquiring minds want to know.’ The team name, “Team Bern-Out” showcases Bernadette Foote, who, being our youngest paddler, is going to carry us old guys through the rough moments (and sections) of the race. As for the discrepancy in mileage on the image, ‘dirt creatures’ should know that it is actually 28 nautical miles, which translates into roughly 32 miles of deep, blue water. Critter-country here we come!
Anza…nowhere to be found, but ever-hungry Borrego there to step in and devour a bit of Kale. Fall is on its way…
Because my son asked me tonight when I got home, “going paddling?” and was stunned when I said no. Because Erica will still be making race food right up until we’ve gone racing, not to mention putting up with my practice and race schedule. Because all my buddies, paddle or no, have started to hit me up with simple wishes of good luck. Because so many folks have stepped up with support.
Thank you. I’ll find many more ways to show all of you my stoke in the next five days. BT