The Goodland Journal: Volume One
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I<br />
take my first step into the<br />
cold Pacific, the great coastal<br />
redwoods watching over me<br />
on the bluff above. <strong>The</strong> water is<br />
frigid, and the air is even colder<br />
as the sun begins its daily<br />
journey through the sky. I am<br />
chilled to the bone and nervous<br />
for what lurks below me in<br />
the unknown waters beyond<br />
but feel energized and alive;<br />
ready to catch some waves in<br />
California’s true north.<br />
I begin to paddle out and<br />
dive beneath a few waves. <strong>The</strong><br />
water feels similar to those I<br />
surf hundreds of miles south,<br />
until I am immediately hit with<br />
a freezing headache that is not<br />
so familiar. I push through the<br />
freeze and make it outside of<br />
where the waves are breaking.<br />
I turn back towards the beach<br />
and take a moment to soak<br />
in the landscape around me.<br />
A long, wide beach extends<br />
for miles in both directions,<br />
with the redwoods scattered<br />
on the bluff above. This area<br />
was named for the prospectors<br />
who came in search of gold<br />
over a century ago; however,<br />
the morning sun fills the<br />
bluff, beach and water with a<br />
golden light: the epitome of<br />
California. I wonder what those<br />
prospectors thought of this<br />
very place over a hundred years<br />
ago.<br />
I turn back towards the water<br />
and begin to focus on the task<br />
at hand: Scoring some waves.<br />
<strong>The</strong> faces are comfortable 3-4<br />
feet in size, but we must battle<br />
howling winds and the numbing<br />
waters. I turn to paddle into a<br />
right, but it soon washes under<br />
me and I realize I am going to<br />
have to paddle a bit harder<br />
to make it into these waves.<br />
I turn to go on another right,<br />
put my head down and paddle<br />
hard. I feel the wave’s energy<br />
take me as I pop to my feet<br />
and glide into the wave. It’s a<br />
short, uneventful wave, but I<br />
feel exhilarated and grateful to<br />
have successfully gotten one in<br />
these mysterious, yet incredibly<br />
beautiful waters.<br />
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