I did it! After eyeing people all summer cruising in and out of the harbor, and wanting to try it, it was finally my turn to stand up paddle board.
I love indian summers. I love the fact that it is sunny and warm even in October. When you expect cold and dreary and you get bright and warm... I don't know... just something about it.
My adventurous friend Mayra and I met up early Saturday morning, hit up Verve Coffee Roasters and then headed for the harbor. Even though we were the last in the class to arrive, I raised my hand to go first. I had been looking forward to this.
Well it was 'easy peasy lemon squeezy' as my son Levi likes to say. Standing up and balancing came pretty natural. My arms were tired after two hours of paddling, but I would expect that our first time.
Left to my own devices, I think I would have liked to sit down on the board and dangle my feet in the water. We didn't really get wet at all. Sometimes cold droplets would splash onto my toes as I rowed, and it felt good. I tried once to sit ... Mayra joined ... but the teacher saw us and told us we were regressing, haha. So back up on our feet it was. One of the men in our class fell when we neared the opening of the harbor by the lighthouse. A swell came and he lost his footing. I was secretly, slightly jealous. It looked so refreshing. My pride is too great to fake fall though, even if it would have been nice to take a dip. Plus I imagine the harbor water is not very clean.
Mayra and I shared lots of giggles and bantering. She's great. I think we both would like to do it again.
Not too much else is as relaxing to me as is the water. It was a great way to end such an anxious, hard week. Good time with a good friend.
to those who stay put,
the world is but an imaginary place.
but to the movers, the makers,
and the shakers,
the world is all around them,
an endless invitation.


