Going with the Flow

NK paddles but her mind is on packing.

With a NNE F4 -5 we chose a sheltered and wind assisted, if familiar, route today.

A small group of us went from Scapa to St Mary's and enjoyed a lift with the following sea.

A beautiful afternoon spent not fighting the elements.

I played with the settings on my new camera.

NK mulled over whether to take a wet suit or a dry suit to Norway.

Now that would be a nice dilemma to share.

Enjoy!

Back indoors

At the moment I am only able to get in a boat for a couple of hours at a time, so I have missed a few interesting journeys lately. However I can practice rolling and rescues and so on, and if that sounds boring, let me tell you no 2 days are ever the same.

NK prepares for re-entry.

I remember hearing or reading somewhere that Cheri Perry began her rolling in earnest since she wanted to stay close to her child on the shore and her options were limited. Since I often paddle in a similar zone with a similar outlook I am trying to make the most of it and I'm using her as a role model.

Is my boat half empty or half full?

Normally this involves practising a bit, getting cold, paddling about a bit to warm up, practising a bit more. So I arranged for some pool time in order to maximise the brain thinking time, rather than the brain freeze time, while hanging upside down and considering what is going right and what is making life difficult.

Camera comparison

We are having our summer here in Orkney, in between the banks of freezing sea fog rolling in.

Dry suits are still 'de rigeur' if you own one but folk seem happier with wet practise at the end of our coaching sessions.

photo taken with the Olympus

photo of the author taken with the Fuji by Malc

Wet suit wearers face dilemmas which curtail practise as folk adjust levels of comfort versus thicknessess of neoprene.

My damaged camera was replaced by Olympus, rather than repaired, so I have an upgrade to an Olympus 'tough'.

It certainly looks tough and it feels heavy and robust.

It survived wet practice tonight unlike NK's camera now lost in Kirkwall Bay.
A few rolls and re-entries later I surfaced without an ice-cream headache!
Summer has arrived!

Plastic fantastic

Took a leaf out of junior's book and got out the plastic tonight. Its been a while.

The Wilderness and the Valley

The plan was to practice rescues so with that in mind I took the Wilderness Systems Tempest 165.

Its a great boat. Its also a snug fit ( I had a few layers under the dry suit - its been snowing here!) and I noticed how much shorter the cockpit was than the Rockpool Isel when launching,landing and being rescued. Just enough to make a difference.

The southerly wind was creating lovely surf to play and be dumped on the beach in, and then practice getting launched back into the surf.

To maintain the sinus clearing ritual at the end of a session, we finished with a bit of rescue practice  in the flat water behind the pier, though perhaps we should have been working further out on our self rescues...

  

Coach yaking mum

A few skills were practised but sometimes you just got to float about and contemplate.

'This is a nice place to be in.'

Plastic fantastic junior rockhopping.

'You wouldn't do this in your boat mum - would you!'