Showing posts with label southern California surf. Show all posts
Showing posts with label southern California surf. Show all posts

Sunday, June 2, 2013

Manhattan 26th Street 5-21-13


5-21-13 Manhattan 26th Street

5-21-13 Manhattan 26th Street Photo By Eric Cedeno
I heard there was building south swell coming in and I figured I’d better load up a few boards (9’0 longboard, 6’10” mini log, 6’4” new Lost fish) and had to check it out. I stopped of at Topaz first, but it just wasn’t hitting there. It was small maybe a foot high and the tide was still rising. I called my friend Cliff and told him to head north. We met up at Manhattan 26th street parking lot and checked it out there. I could tell the surf was way bigger and didn’t really see anyone out. Cliff had his new 8’0” quad and I grabbed my 6’10” mini log. We dumped in a handful of quarters into the parking meters and headed across the sand. Halfway across the sand I noticed a few bees and quickly noticed it was an actual swarm. I ran to the waters edge and the bees stayed behind. We paddled out and it felt a lot like the Huntington Cliffs because there was a heavy drag north. I caught a few head high rights and one left off 30thstreet and ended up walking all the way back to 26th street to catch a few more before going home. It was a lot of paddling but all in all I had a pretty good time.

Friday, May 3, 2013

140 Miles Round Trip to Surf Two Breaks... By Eric Cedeno

This is how my day ended..
El Porto 5-2-13 By Eric Cedeno
This is how it started...

I heard from a few friends that there was going to be some fun head high surf down at O'fre on Thursday 5-2-2013 so I did what any good red blooded american would do... I took the day off work to go surf. I was going to car pool with my buddy Skip, but he wasn't returning my phone calls, text messages or smoke signals so I went with out him. He finally called me when I was almost half way down to San Clemente and said he was out side my place waiting for me. I said I couldn't wait any longer and was on my way down and that I'd call him and left him know how the surf was when I got there. 

Traffic was really bad in Huntington Beach on the 405 and I was averaging 7 miles an hour. I lost track of time more than once and wished I had left my house earlier. The traffic let up around Mac Author airport and I felt like was was gaining ground again. I slowed down just a little as I was nearing the last few exits. Time slowed as I was passing a cop sitting on the shoulder with his radar gun pointed in my direction. I saw him put the gun down and quickly merge into traffic. I was in the second lane (closest to the exiting /slow lane). The cop weaved his way through traffic and I thought I was a goner as I attempted to drive at 67 miles an hour. He was just two cars back and one lane farther over when a grey SUV speeded by and got just in front of me. To my left the cop put on his lights and I slowed down to 62, not sure if he was going to bust me or the guy in front of me. I cop got behind the other guy and pulled him over on my exit ramp. That was too close for comfort.

There was only four cars ahead of me in line and that meant the parking lot was full. It didn't take long for me to pay my $15 bucks to get in. As I drove down the hill I snapped a quick picture of the surf peeling.

San Onofre 5-2-13 Photo By Eric Cedeno
The surf was clean and I could tell it was going to be a good time and was worth the drive after all. 

San Onofre 5-2-13 Photo By Eric Cedeno

I found pretty good parking and was surprised that there weren't that many people out in the water. I heard that wind was off-shore earlier and yesterday it was best around 4:00 pm. I call Skip a few more times and took a few minutes to soak up some sun and decide on which board to take out. I brought my 9'0" longboard, 7'4" hybrid, 6'10" mini-log and the 6'4" new lost fish. I ended up going with my 9'0"it seemed right for the slow waves and long paddle. 

I surfed my 9'0" for about two hours and ran into Skip in the line up near "four doors." Actually I saw a lot of friends out there, Kimmy from 26th street manhattan, and a hand full of the boys from Torrance / Redondo including Mike Purpus (Southbay Pro-Surfer from the 60's and 70's). 

San Onofre 5-2-13 Photo By Eric Cedeno
My arms were getting a little tired so I took a wave in and drank another liter of Smart-Water to rehydrate. Then I swapped boards and headed back out on my 6'10" mini-log. On my way out I was Mike shredding a nice right all the way to the inside were he pulled off and paddled right back out again. The I saw Skip killing it on his longboard, cut backs, off the lips really dialed in. It all motivated me to get out there quickly. I said hi the guys again and caught a good right with Mike Purpus in front of me. The wave was big enough to share and I was hitting the lip down the line as he was on the nose in style- awesome!

Eventually I paddled farther north and surfed that left that I saw when I first drove down the hill. That was the best spot for me. I caught some great sets thirty yards out past everyone else and really got my board moving, late take-offs, bit bottom turns, long off the lips. It was the best waves my board had seen in a long time.

San Onofre 5-2-13 Photo By Eric Cedeno
After surfing for almost four hours straight I made my way back to my car and had to eat and rehydrate again. I was tired and took a nap in my car and listened to the rolling set waves thunder in every so often. Around 3:30 I decided not to paddle back out for another session, my arms were just too tired. I knew if I paddled back out then I might not have enough energy for the drive back home. So i sat in the sun just a little longer then packed up and headed out.

San Onofre 5-2-13 Photo By Eric Cedeno
I snapped this quick picture on my way out, trestles was going off- all day. I'm sure it was a zoo over there. I was happy with what I got and headed for the freeway. 

San Onofre 5-2-13 Photo By Eric Cedeno
It was just as I was hoping that it wouldn't be... Lots of traffic, for miles, 7 miles an hour again, stop, go. people cutting others off to try and get ahead just to be passed again. It took over two hours to get near my home and by then I was pissed off, traffic does that to me. So I stayed on the 405 for a little longer and got off on the 105 freeway and headed straight for El Porto. 

El Porto 5-2-13 By Eric Cedeno
I figured the swell would be smaller here than O'fre but still still be the best spot in the southbay for this swell direction. Plus I had a few hours to rest up in traffic. The surf was 2-3 foot and a little mushy at first, but I got better and the lefts were holding up pretty good. I surf for another hour and a half before going in.

El Porto 5-2-13 By Eric Cedeno

I guess there was a fire going and the smoke was covering up the sun as it was setting. It made for a good picture, but I couldn't help but worry about the people that live closer to that area. Hope they are all ok. I'll keep you posted-

Sunday, April 14, 2013

4-12-13 - Friday Late Morning Session at Torrance

I heard burnout might be fun so I headed down to the beach. I did look pretty fun, a little fast and there was only a few guys surfing in the area. I looked for the usual free parking and couldn't find anything close so I drove south to Torrance Beach.

Burnout 4-12-13 Photo by Eric Cedeno
It was less crowded and looked like it would be fun on a longboard. I got good free parking near the top of the ramp and snapped a quick picture before heading down to the water.

Torrance Beach 4-12-13 Photo by Eric Cedeno
The surf was around head high but was tricky to catch. You really had to commit in the right spot and have the right board to catch the waves. For the most part it was just me and one other longboarder catching all the waves. Every now and then a few others would paddle out but I don't remember them catching any of the good sets. I surfed for about two hours and came in. The shore pound was real heavy and I had to time the waves just right to get back on the sand safely.

Torrance Beach 4-12-13 Photo by Eric Cedeno
This guy didn't time it right and broke his board in half. I felt bad for him even though he was still smiling. I could tell he was new to surfing and this was just one of many lessons that he'd have to learn. 

Monday, March 25, 2013

Sunday Sunday Sunday Surf Surf Surf With X-Man the Great! 3-24-13... By Eric Cedeno

I could tell today just wasn't as good as yesterday when I was standing at the top of the hill to check it out, but there were three reasons that made me want to paddle out. (1) It was nice and sunny with just a few people out surfing, (2) I remembered to bring the new 6'4" Lost board that I haven't ridden yet and the one that sealed the deal was (3) I had my own Surf Photographer with me "X-Man the Great!"

Ave A, Redondo Beach 3-24-13 Photo By Eric Cedeno
 I had four boards in my Honda Element (1) 7'10" Noserider, 7'4" Hybrid, 6'10" mini log and the new 6'4" Lost board. I grabbed both the 6'10" mini log and the new 6'4" Lost board and headed down to the sand to suit up while X-man set up the photo gear. He was using a Canon 7D on a tripod and really captured the day. The surf was all over the place and it was hard to be in the right spot at the right time. Then I'd look down the line and see a good one and I knew more would come.

Ave A, Redondo Beach 3-24-13 Photo By X-Man
Eric Cedeno Surfing Ave A, Redondo Beach 3-24-13 Photo By X-Man 
I pretty much had the place to my self. I know there was two or three other people out there, but there was plenty of room for everyone...
Eric Cedeno Surfing Ave A, Redondo Beach 3-24-13 Photo By X-Man
Eric Cedeno Surfing Ave A, Redondo Beach 3-24-13 Photo By X-Man
Eric Cedeno Surfing Ave A, Redondo Beach 3-24-13 Photo By X-Man
Eric Cedeno Surfing Ave A, Redondo Beach 3-24-13 Photo By X-Man
Eric Cedeno Surfing Ave A, Redondo Beach 3-24-13 Photo By X-Man
Eric Cedeno Surfing Ave A, Redondo Beach 3-24-13 Photo By X-Man
Eric Cedeno Surfing Ave A, Redondo Beach 3-24-13 Photo By X-Man
 The back wash was really heavy and sometimes it would really give you a kicking. I managed to pull this one off and made it all the way in...
Eric Cedeno Surfing Ave A, Redondo Beach 3-24-13 Photo By X-Man
Eric Cedeno Surfing Ave A, Redondo Beach 3-24-13 Photo By X-Man
 Another nice wave calling me over there...
Eric Cedeno Surfing Ave A, Redondo Beach 3-24-13 Photo By X-Man
Eric Cedeno Surfing Ave A, Redondo Beach 3-24-13 Photo By X-Man
Eric Cedeno Surfing Ave A, Redondo Beach 3-24-13 Photo By X-Man
 I rode the new lost board for about an hour then switched over to the 6'10" just to take the PEPSI Challenge. All in all I had a good time and was stoked to finally ride the new Lost board. It was super fast and felt good. The 6'10" made it easier to get into the wave earlier, but it was harder to duck dive (I knew that was going to happen). I'm really looking forward to trying it out on some better shaped waves soon. Hopefully I'll have X-man the Great there to take some more pictures of me in action... I'll keep you posted!


Sunday, March 24, 2013

A Bunch of Rights to Myself..By Eric Cedeno

3-23-13

I waited for the morning high tide to drop a little before I headed down to the beach. I couldn't find any parking at Topaz so i headed south and parked at Avenue A. The surf had really calmed down from the day before and I was surprised at how strong the offshore wind was blowing. I had a few board to choose from. I thought I had grabbed the 6' 4" new Lost board when I loaded up, but I grabbed my 6'4" Mel Machine instead. I ended up taking out my 6'10" mini log again. It felt like the right board for today. I suited up and made my way down the ramp and to the sand. I jogged north towards Knob Hill where I found a hole where a good right was consistently breaking. I was surprised no one else was surfing it. I had it all to myself. I caught a few in and outs and had a really good time by myself. I heard that Manhattan was firing and hoped that the surf would stick around for another day. I guess I'll find out tomorrow...

Monday, March 11, 2013

Friday 3-1-13... By Eric Cedeno

Friday 3-1-13

I was off to a slow start. I guess you could say I was on “Island Time” or vacation mode for some reason that I can’t explain. I checked the surf online and it seemed to say things would be small and would only get smaller as the day went on.

It was a nice warm sunny morning and I did a few things around the house before loading up my car with a few boards (9’0 longboard, 7’ Dewey Weber feather fastback, 6’10” mini log, 6’4” New Lost board). I even made some fresh juice to take with me for the drive to the beach because I'm still eating and drinking more of the healthier stuff when I can.

I pulled into the little parking lot that had a bunch of open spots and saw a few other surfers coming and going. I put a quarter in the meter and watch the electronic parking meter gauge turn from red to green and display 15 minutes. I took off my sweat shirt and stood on the little wall that separated the sidewalk from the dirt and succulent ivy on the slopes that covered the side of the hill down to the beach strand.

There were a few guys out next to the drain. The ocean surface was calm and rolly, there was hardly any wind and a few pelicans taking turns dive bombing fish.  A few smaller seals were out surfing too. A clean set rolled up north of the drain and a seal caught it as the wave pitched out and spit. Most of the waves barreled up, some looked makeable and others just looked like fun.

3-1-13 Photo By Eric Cedeno
I suited up and pulled my 9’0” out of my car. I figured with the rising tide thing might slow down more and a longboard would just make it all easier. Around 9:30 am I loaded up the parking meter with a big handful of quarters that gave me three hours of freedom. Another surfer must’ve seen the same wave I saw and was also heading over to the north side of the drain. I quickly paddled out and was glad the sun was out, because the water was still pretty chilly. The surf ranged from knee high to over head. I was really surprised that there weren’t more people out and took full advantage of it all. I caught a bunch of quick tube rides, some on the nose where I’d come out all speedy and hit a little floater. I had a blast. It would’ve been cooler to have a photographer there to shoot the action, but well I’ll take what I can get. For the most part there were only one or two other guys out near me at any one time and I was in the groove. Sometimes I’d catch two waves out of a three wave set! It just felt good to get wet and finally relax for a bit. The wind starting picking up a little around noon and I got out about a half hour later. 

Saturday 3-2-13
I went right back to Burnout around 9:00 am but no dice. The size was there, but the shape wasn’t.
You should’ve been here yesterday … (Like I was)