I like the beaches and Pier in Oceanside, CA. I like to be out past the breakers year-round when my abilities permit.
Thursday, August 30, 2012
Repeat 2.5 mile Swim North of Pier to Wisconsin St and Back
I took some pictures but my camera cord isn't working. The sky was a clear blue yesterday evening. I went down at 5:30 PM and it was quiet at the Pier. The tide was low to medium, with small waves and gentle surf. I did the same swim as a few days ago. My time was very similar; I did the route in 1 hour and 49 minutes. The water was flat swimming out and got a bit choppy before the end of the pier and beyond the pier. Visibility was about 7 feet.
I'm thinking about how to describe the swim south to the Wisconsin Pole and back north to the pier. The ocean was calm but with a constant 1 foot ripple of a wave over and over the entire way. It wasn't a chop, like a washing machine up & down, but a defined, constant, small, formed wave that I tried to time my breathing with as I swam. I was taking more strokes per breath and breathing on both sides as I felt which stroke would put me at the apex of the small waves on the surface to breathe easier. There was also a mild current moving south again, as is mostly the case in the area.
I started the swim at tower 2 on the north side of the pier, and hit off the end of the pier at 14 minutes. Then I swam parallel to the shore out at that distance from the shore to the Wisconsin pole. I checked my watch after I circled the pole and started back; it was 51 minutes. I hit the end of the pier at 1 hour and 33 minutes, and the beach at 1 hour and 49 minutes.
I was starting to get tired about a quarter-mile south of the pier. Swimming in to the beach was hard for me; I didn't had any gas left in the tank. The warm water lulls you to laziness: 70 degrees. I personally need more misery to make me pull harder and kick more. I prefer my misery in the form of wet cold. I was also lazy with my kick yesterday evening. On the swim northward it was nice to get a repeating view of the full sun descending to my front and left. I brushed against a big, white blob with just my feet; I think it was a big jellyfish because I looked back at it--but it seemed to be chasing me, so I got the heck out of there. No stinging at all though. Maybe an overactive imagination?
After I was out of the water, there was an almost-full moon shining in the southwestern sky.
A good swim, but I paid for it when I woke up this morning. I have epidural nerve block injections this afternoon to try something else for the low back.
"The first time you quit is the last time you try."
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