A much needed swell produced some nice looking waves, but a few more injuries than I wanted to contend with–you know who you are… I thought it prudent to take a few minutes and enjoy some shore-pound alignment courtesy of Coronado St.
What a weekend! DST and I both entered the 2017 ISF Bodysurfing Championships, in Manhattan Beach, and crushed it. The prior week saw a nice swell, which gave us some good water-time and plenty of ‘contest practice’ (read: doing a bunch of goofy tricks).
Daniel’s sudden-death heat of nine boys went off in 2-3′ (occasional 4′) surf, making for a great show that lined the pier and beach. Dolphun played the heat perfectly–jockeying for position and selecting waves that allowed him to pull off controlled double-spinners and fun take-offs that had the beach whistling and hooting. (It’s an indescribable feeling listening to a bunch of really good bodysurfers let out a “Yeeeewwwww!” whenever Daniel slotted into a green barrel with a smile on his face.) The result was almost self-evident: Daniel shouldn’t do worse than 2nd, but, heck, this is contesting–local clubs and favorites have a way of making their way to the top.
The announcer held out for a few beats before reading off the name of 2nd place, teasing the crowd and giving this dad a heart attack. I didn’t even hear him say, “1st place goes to Daniel Thurmond” as I was already jumping around knowing that he had won. Simply awesome.
If DST’s performance was the stuff of winning in style, my own day was a scrappy dog-fight with 18 other “senior” men that still could really bring it in the water. Some were swimmers, others just brilliant bodysurfers. My first heat resulted in a 2nd place, propelled more by the shear number of waves I caught than by any stand-out tricks, but it was good enough to push me into the finals. In the finals, I kept to my plan: get all 10 waves that can be scored (they take the top four) and pull out a storage locker of the goofiest tricks I would never do on a big day. I came out of the water thinking “maybe a 3rd,” as I’d seen several guys pick off some long rides and bigger waves. But the judges thought differently. By a slight margin, I pulled it off: 1st place and two Thurmonds on top of the box at the end of the day. I couldn’t wear a wider smile. We won a bunch water gear and wine, but, more importantly, we had fun, made a few new friends, and created a memory that I’ll never forget.