0.5 – 1 feet
Warm water
Trade winds
Sunny
After a successful BBQ at the Dojo, I woke up pretty late
around 8. There were people who slept
over, still sleeping on the couch. I
took my time doing yoga and rehydrating.
Jillee comes to the living room, looking a bit sluggish, and asks for
the time. She passed out last night
around 830 PM. Fransauce had to work
today, so it was going to be a solo session for me. Fransauce texted me the surf report for
Diamondhead. I guess he looked at the
surf before going to work. It read,
“Bruh, here’s ur diamondhead surf report.
1-3 ft face. Inconsistent sets,
winds are light now. Have a fun surf
day. Wish I could be out there.”
I figure I could go check out Diamondhead and if it didn’t
look good, I could go to Kaisers or Kewalos.
I pull up to Diamondhead to a kloudy morning. The longobarders were getting good waves, and
some shortboarders were getting some good rides too. I made the call to surf here, since it didn’t
seem so bad. I make the trek down the
donkey trail. My feet are now used to
the trai, and I made it down in record time.
The Donkey Trail |
Right off the bat, I got a wave to my self. It was a small one foot wave, but it felt
good to get one under my belt.
My anus felt a small tickling sensation. I sat in the water, staying away from any of
the local boys (there was only one stand out local today) and then another set
wave comes my way. I take it as far as I
can and feel super stoked.
And the anus gets a stronger, tingling sensation now. I knew this feeling. I’ve had it before. I need to poop!! But man, the waves are good…
I figure, okay, just try not to poop, but clean your butt
cheeks when you bottom turn. Next wave
swings in, and I get a nice bottom turn and a top turn. It’s unlike any top turn I’ve done before –
staying low in my stance and keeping control of the board. I wasn’t riding the board, I was riding the
wave. Stoked about this wave, I start to
paddle back out. But I really need to
poop.
I look around… not too many people… NO!! This is
Hawaii. These are sacred grounds. This is not El Porto! Don’t poop in these waters… but thee waves
are good, what are you going to do? The
more I wait, the more the turtle popped his head in and out.
I geet another wave to do a back side turn on. I couldn’t believe my luck and plight. I had heaven in hell, all in one. I was a wave magnet, but I really needed to
get out of the water and poop.
I was in the impact zone, and made the call. I pulled down my boardshorts past my butt
hole. I put both knees to my chest, and
let out one, big push. The shit just flowed
out of my ass like a volcano erupting upside down. If you didn’t know, shit floats. As a sigh of releft came out I quickly
realized there was orange-brown turnds flowering around me like a full
blossomed chrysanthemum. Immediately, I
pull my boardshorts back up, hold my breath as not to inhale any water, treat
water, get back on my board, and paddle away from the scene of the crime. I just hoped no one would paddle there.
And just like that, I felt the waves avoiding me. The waves started swinging wider from where I
sat. the tide was getting lower and
lower, so the waves were getting better.
But it felt like She was avoiding me.
I am so sorry, Mother Ocean.
I paddled in and apologized to Mother Ocean. There was a TV crew filming a few teens on
the beach. A lifeguard was there too,
and I asked him what the TV crew was for.
Turns out these kids are from Ireland, and have come to surf. The lifeguard laughdd, saying that the kids
thought it was a big day in Hawaii. He
asked if I had fun. I told him I had
blast.
I was surprised the waves were actually good! Just goes to
show you have to paddle out to see if the waves are any good.
Sandy’s Session:
Blaine, Jillee, B-Sauce and I eat at W&M Teriyaki
Burger, where we scarf down a very tastey burger, an order of fries, and a
“root beer float”, B-Sauce style. This
place has been family run for over forty years now, and is definitely a go to
spot for a tasty burger. We four headed
to Sandy’s after our meal.
It was the perfect beach weather since the sun came
out. Aloha Friday was in full
swing. It was a crowded day at Sandy’s,
but it was arguably the best Sandy’s I have seen. We laid out a beach towel for Jillee, popped
open the cooler full of Miller Lites (“blue soda”) and headed into the
water. B-Sauce was feeling the vibe, and
slipped into his pidgin.
“Ho brah, choo wanna borrow da fin cuh?” he asked me.
“Uh, yes please,” I answered.
It was about two feet, and super fun! Even I, a novice body surfer, was able to get
on the wave face.
W&M Burger with fries |
We laid out on the sand for a while, watching the other body
boarders and body surfers. We would hoot
ooh’s and aah’s and whistle for the sets that came through.
The legendary Taryn came out too! I have heard stories of this girl and her
barrel riding. She was a bit embarrassed
when I told her this. I think she was
being modest, since as soon as she hit the water, she got a nice left, getting
barreled. Man, I sorta came in my
boardies seeing that. Jillee, Blaine,
and B-Sauce clowned on me, asking if I needed a moment alone. She checked her bikini, and headed right ack
out to the line up. She commandeered a
yellow body board, and I saw her pull into a nice barrel again! The tales of the legendary Taryn were
true! I was glad I got to meet her.
We packed up our stuff and head back to the Dojo. If I pushed it, we could have surfed a third
session today, but I felt like we had a complete day already, and no need to
push, push, and push.
Da OG members of
the Dojo (minus Alex) and I grabbed dinner at Tokkuritei, and some drinks at
Uncle Bo’s. Tokkuri Tei is a Japanese style restaurant that has a huge menu. We ordered a storm of food and drinks, with one of the highlights being Uni Risotto. Everything was delicious, and to complete the meal, we got some sushi at the end. The chef put some lemon zest as a finisher on the sushi, where we got Ahi, Hamachi, catch of the day white fish, Salmon, and Mackerel.
We stop by South Street Inn for more drinks. We see the manager outside, and B-Sauce introduces us. I tell her how I love the Peanut Butter Cup dessert, and she asks if I wanted it. Being modest, I say no, it's ok. She looks at me, and says, "No, if you want it, I can make it, don't be shy. Justin, if your friend wants it, tell him to just say it." So I said, "Sure, I'll have it." The kitchen was closed already, but she went to the back, warmed me up a piece, threw some ice cream on top with chocolate syrup, and brought it out for me. She totally did not have to do this, but you know what? This is the Aloha Spirit alive and well my friend. This simple action is exactly what people talk about when they speak of Hawaii. It’s my last night in Hawaii, and I couldn’t have asked for a more amazing day.
Uni (Sea Urchin) Risotto |
We stop by South Street Inn for more drinks. We see the manager outside, and B-Sauce introduces us. I tell her how I love the Peanut Butter Cup dessert, and she asks if I wanted it. Being modest, I say no, it's ok. She looks at me, and says, "No, if you want it, I can make it, don't be shy. Justin, if your friend wants it, tell him to just say it." So I said, "Sure, I'll have it." The kitchen was closed already, but she went to the back, warmed me up a piece, threw some ice cream on top with chocolate syrup, and brought it out for me. She totally did not have to do this, but you know what? This is the Aloha Spirit alive and well my friend. This simple action is exactly what people talk about when they speak of Hawaii. It’s my last night in Hawaii, and I couldn’t have asked for a more amazing day.
Mahalos Mother Ocean!
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