Corry & me loving our jobs |
friend who owns a board, and I've lived here three years. Silly.
I finally had the opportunity shoved in my face when my job forced me to spend a Sunday afternoon on the bay, hanging with athletic college students, with free access to a variety of aquatic sport equipment. That's right. I had another opportunity to hang at the fantastic Mission Bay Aquatic Center (earlier this summer I took Advanced Sailing), and this time I was paid to do it.
Most of they day was filled with lectures, workshops, and round tables with the SDSU Sport Club presidents, but at the end of the day, the gang had two hours to play on or near the bay: grass volleyball, sailing, kayaking, and yes, stand up paddle boarding (also known as paddle boarding or SUP).
The water-loving students rushed out and grabbed all of the boards and stayed out on the water FOREVER. I later learned they were doing fun studenty things like cramming everyone onto one board, lining the boards up and attempting to run across them, and mid-water trading equipment with the kayakers. I love my job.
Killin' it |
Once they came back, I took a board out and was surprised at how easy and pleasant paddle boarding is. It felt like taking the most calming walk in a breathtakingly beautiful place. I paddled into the bay, admired the beauty of Mission Bay and its shores, and paddled back.
I cannot wait to go again.
UPDATE
My next SUP session was in Hawaii! One morning we headed over to the Marriott to take advantage of a deal one of the rental companies has: $35 for 4 hours of any of their water activities. Chris, Casey, and my mom quickly formed the Snorkel Squad: "Snorkel Squad looks out for each other." I told them Dad and I would be the SUP Squad. I turned around and Dad was already heading to the boards. "SUP Squad: Every man for himself." We paddled. It was pleasant. The water was a little rougher than when I first paddled in San Diego Bay but still fun. At one point a sea turtle swam right under me. Casey soon joined the SUP Squad though the rental folks gave her a really skinny board, so she had a rougher transition. I eventually tried her board out and quickly fell in. It was a lovely morning.
A few days later, my buddy Nicole Green had arrived. We tried to go SUPing on her second day there but the rentals were expensive and the weather was not cooperating. We managed to squeeze in about an hour before she had to head to the airport the next day though. The entry and exit were a little rough, but the paddling was nice.
If I were planning to stay in San Diego, I'd definitely be investing in a board. It's just so dang pleasant.
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