| Every time you think
your too busy. Every time you make an excuse. Every
time you forget to book your ticket in time you blow it. Cabo is
the one annual skim event that everyone should go to. I
don't think that there is a skimboarder who has ever gone and
regretted it.
So why weren't you there? Or more importantly, your
going to be there next year right?
This year about thirty riders from all over the US flew down
for a week of muscle straining madness. The swell was good
this year throughout the whole trip with no days that were too
large and no days that were too small. It was just
right. The wind, which is always a persistent problem in
the area did do a bit of a number on the actual contest in Todos.
But who cares. All the fun happens at the before and after
party anyway.
This year almost everyone flew out of San Diego which not
only offers a shorter flight but shorter lines at the counter as
well. Most everyone got on a single flight out of the city
which kept things fun for the whole two hour flight (so
inconvenient...).
Upon arrival, the Hotel Mar De Cortez was the choice of
most. As usual, its mix of economical rooms close to the
bars and kick ass breakfast is enough to lure just about any
traveling skimboarder. It was still daylight but the wind
was blowing hard so there was nothing to do but grab a bite to
eat and hit the clubs (or the pillow in my case).
The next morning quasi-native Sean Walzer came by our room to
take us skimming. It seemed windy at the hotel, but we
didn't come down to sit around the pool (at least that
wasn't the only reason). We drove down the corridor back
towards San Jose Del Cabo, hang a right at a golf course, jump
the curb onto a dirt road and drive up along a mountain
side. Below us is a strip of golf course and clear
blue waves. Bill, Jamie and a few others are already
on it. So we scramble across the golf course trying not to
get busted by security and make first contact with the warm
sand.
Everyone got some good waves that session which makes sense
considering how much pent up energy we all had.
Towards the end of the session the wind picked up and it was
off to get some lunch and a massage. Just kidding about
the massage. We don't have money for that kind of stuff.
I actually can't remember what happened the rest of that
day. We must have taken a nap or something.
Which fits right in to the story cause the next morning was
an early one. Trying to beat the wind we awoke around 7AM
and caught a ferry out to Lovers
Beach, the very tip of Baja California. We were
surprised to find the beach packed at such an hour but soon
figured out that they were all dropped off of the nearby cruise
ship.
The waves look pretty fun and I decide to get a few
shots. I pick up my camera and turn around to see Paulo
hook up with a head high secondary sider and ride it at 30 miles
per hour across the beach. I put my camera back in the box
and go skimming. There were lots of good waves to be had
between Mike, Paulo and I that session. We were all
skimming by the rock on the left hand side of the beach trying
to pick up little rouge siders that were working their way
through. But down the beach a ways some big wraps were
calling Mike Stanaland's name. Geo followed him down to
see if he could get some footage in the good lighting.
Paulo and I continued to skim by the rock for another 20 minutes
or so when we heard Geo whistling down the beach. We look
down to see what's up and he is waving. My eyes finally
focus on Mike clawing his way up the sand berm dragging what
seemed at first to be both legs (that's bad). Running down
the beach I eventually saw that he was using one leg, making me
think that maybe it was just a really bad shinner or
something. But just as I thought that a large wave broke
sending a two foot wall of water towards Mike. It was
something that would ordinarily be easy to at least position
yourself so that it didn't hit you hard. Mike took one
look at it, put his head on the sand and let it hit him
hard. Not a good sign. It was his knee and he was
totally immobilized. We had to carry him back to a water
taxi on top of a skimboard. Luckily Paulo's father, who
happens to be an Orthopedic Surgeon specializing in knees, was
flying into town later that day.
It was almost time to head up to Todos for the contest.
So we got a cardboard brace on Mike's knee and threw him in the
truck for the two hour drive. Some pain pills Mike got a
hold of did the trick and he slept most of the way. Upon
arriving in Todos we dropped Mike at the sector house and headed
to the beach. That session was the best Todos that we
would get. Many of the photos are from that session
(photos 11 - 30). After few hours of skimming and hanging
on the beach it was time to head back to town and find Paulo's
dad, Carlos. Carlos did a preliminary exam on Mike's knee
and then took him to the hospital in Todos Santos where he
personally put a full leg cast on him while conversing with the
local doctor in fluent spanish. If your gonna hurt your
knee in Cabo, Carlos is a good guy to have around. A nice
dinner at the Hotel California and it was off to bed. The
contest starts tomorrow.
We arrive on the beach around 9:00 and it is windy.
Cold and windy. This is the first time it has been like
this for the Cabo contest. This years event was sponsored
by Boost Mobile which was a nice change from the ordinary.
The contest format was also a nice change from the
ordinary. This years event was judged with everyone
skimming three heats. The top three rides from each heat
counted. The scores from the three heats were added up and
then the final rounds were decided in descending point
order. I actually liked the format a lot because it gave
everyone three chances to skim and you could always make up for
a bad heat. Miles Grobman put that to good use too.
After skimming a bad first heat, he skimmed a solid second heat
and then two all time heats in a row to pull off 6th in the
contest. In an ordinary contest he would have been cut in
the first round but when given a second chance he showed
everyone what was up. Bill was of course the standout
through the event. With Paulo right on his tail and
surprisingly myself not far behind Paulo. Mez's scores
grew with every heat while Kito was the machine that he always
is. In the end though the scores broke down like this.
- Bill Bryan
- Paulo Prietto
- Jeff Gomez
- Aaron Peluso
- Keith Peery
- Miles Grobman
- Jamie Lovett
- Erik Christensen
- Brendan Stevens
- Jus Martel
The waves during the event weren't as good as they usually
are, but were still probably the best we will see this
season. All in all it was a fun contest.
Back to Cabo.
With only a few days remaining we were careful with our
time. Every morning for the remainder of the trip we were
sure to make it out to Lover's for some great waves and Bull
Shark dodging. For some reason they were lurking just
beyond the impact zone at Lovers everyday this year. Eight
feet of nasty shark is enough to make you pay a local kid to go
get your board!
After a week of traveling everyone was ready to go
home. Even well trained skim muscles can only take so much
and nothing beats the comforts of home. But you will never
appreciate it fully unless you get off your ass and get down
there. See you next year.
Upon returning to the US, Mike had an MRI done. He
has a couple ligament tears and strains but hopefully won't need
surgery. He is in physical therapy for another 3 months or
so which will hopefully be all he needs.


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