The Southwesterlies built all day on Sunday--but we were on a ferry heading into Aukland to watch Rugby. The ferry was pounding straight into the waves and wind sent spray over all the cars on deck. The rugby match was great, and the Sky City hometeam won (37 to 14 or something). We returned to Half Moon Bay and just made the 5pm ferry. Several windsurfers were racing across the shallow bay--the wind hadn't let up all day. Made it to Kennedy Point at 6pm and still saw whitecaps--was there time? Ten minutes later I loaded the gear on the car and told Nikolas that I was going out to make sure the wind stopped blowing. Rigged the 6.0 as it was still blowing strong at Surfdale, but then a rain storm passed through, and too true to my mockery, the wind all but died upon entering the water. Two slow reaches across the bay and I admitted defeat. Cursing the rugby team for playing a game during the windiest part of the day. But then there was Tuesday...
Lectured in the morning online, dropped Jenn off at Te Huruhi to volunteer, went grocery shopping, picked up a hitchhiker, drove into Oneroa to go to the bank and local anlger's shop--I figured I would go fishing to gain some redemption from the sea that spited me on Sunday. I learned all about "soft bait" fishing and why it was "guaranteed to catch me fish". Had a great chat with the owner, who told me to go look it up on the Internet to find out more details (we purchased some standard fishing poles from the box store on Sunday, so I was planning to pick up some Pilchard for bait, but left only with the free ruler telling you what size fish you can keep).
Walking out of the shop I realized it was really blowing, and had completely filled in Blackpool and Surfdale bays with frothy green sea. No time to lose, I dropped off the groceries, loaded the gear, and was on the 5.4 sail by 4pm, and didn't get off the water until about 7pm. The 125 L board was again too big, but the sail was just about perfect (a little overpowered in the middle of the bay and near the Surfdale eastern edge). I discovered that even in 25+ knot wind there is a twisted dead-zone near the western edge of Blackpool where the land causes 90 degree wind shifts, bursts, and dead air. I was already quite tired when I fell into this trap, and it took about 20 minutes to get back to clean wind. The board, despite its faults in high wind, points upwind like anything and I was able to make it to the mouth of the bay by Kennedy point, where the swell was quite large (2-3 feet). I briefly thought of going around the point, but without a cell phone I knew I'd be walking back to Surfdale if I got stuck in the marina at Kennedy Point. So I sailed into the flatter water near the Surfdale shore and met "Olaf" (?) who I think was the other sail I spotted several weeks ago. One other windsurfer was also out (Mark ?). They were both on small wave boards (85 L) and able to jump the chop and manage the board. Olaf had a "Gorge Board" (3 fins), reminiscent of the Gorge Animal (5 fin) boards we had at Lake Arenal in Costa Rica. Olaf and I talked a bit in the shallows and he told me he has an AHD board he can sell me. If he had had it on the beach I would have bought it on the spot! I also could have used a 5.0 sail, and I may bring mine back from UT in Dec. My legs were cramping by the end of the day, and I had my first full fledged catapult (a safe landing on my backside and luckily not on the sail. Overall the best day yet--Southwesterlies are perfect for Surfdale.
And the Southwesterlies continued into Wed., building up again most of the day. I dropped Jenn and kids off at the Sportscenter for T-ball at 3:30 and was in the water by 4. It was much less wind than the previous day. Likely a 6.4 day (O.K. it had to be a 6.4 since that is the biggest sail I currently have). It was indeed a bit uncertain at first as I was just below planing speed even with pumping. But the wind settled in and I was racing along on the shallow water near the shore at Surfdale. There is a definite acceleration of the wind near the point where the Esplanade juts out into the bay a bit as well as at the eastern end. I ventured over to Blackpool twice, but the wind is definitely more trustworthy on the Surfdale side. I met a fourth sailor, who stopped by in the family van with his 2 and 5 yr old daughters to investigate the wind conditions. He thought he would see if his wife could get off work early today to take care of the girls so he could get out. But, by the time I saw the van again, I was exiting the water and the wind was dropping. He didn't bother rigging up. This is the nature of the beast--I felt his pain.