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From PonoBill I'm inspired by kooks. By grossly overweight and out of condition folks who see people paddling around on standup paddle boards and somehow think "hey, I can do that". What on earth
makes them think that about a sport I consider pretty darned difficult I can't say. but they CAN do it, and they do. A few days ago at Puamana there was a guy wallowing around in the surf with his huge belly hanging over his
boardshorts, flailing away with his paddle, having a ball. He was out so long he was turning visibly pinker, so I paddled in and brought him some of that good old Doc Martins 50 SPF. He was still out there when I left a few hours
later. Hook visibly set.
A few years ago I saw a lady at Kanaha that looked to be late 60's, in the same general physical condition as the Pillsbury dough boy. She was paddling around in the lagoon on a huge board, pausing
every few minutes to rest her paddle in the middle of the board, lean on it, and catch her breath. I saw her out there every morning for more than a week. About the second week she made it all the way out to the lineup, and paddled
around in the channel (not easy, the set waves come through pretty vigorously) to watch the surfers. She fell and got up, fell and got up. She paddled pretty much all day until the wind got too strong. One day I stopped and told
her I was impressed by her progress. I assumed she lived in Maui, but she said she was there on vacation from Wisconsin. She came with a bunch of girlfriends who had left, but she extended her stay to paddle. She said her
girlfriends were all angry that she had abandoned them but she was having too much fun to do tourist stuff. She had bought the board and paddle the second day and was shipping it back. She said "I'll be doing this for the rest
of my life. I just love it".
I bet she doesn't look like the doughgirl any more.
For myself, when I started doing this I wasn't getting much regular physical activity. I huffed and puffed walking up stairs. Now
I can paddle all day and feel fine. I'm in the water about as much as I can be. I'm still too fat, but I can see the six pack under the keg. Most importantly I'm having fun whatever the water and wind conditions are. Great sport.
As Laird Hamilton said, "anyone can do this sport at some level". And as you do it, the level rises. Start doing Stand Up Paddling today and you'll be joining us on the CCBC next year, cranking out 30 miles of open ocean
and partying like a rock star after.
If I can do it, you can do it. 80 and loving it Talk about being shocked! Last Sunday Sue and I went for a nice cruise paddle in Onset. Nothing
shocking about the paddle…Onset is a beautiful place to go for a nice quiet cruise. This is tough to explain if you weren't there. Like any red blooded male I appreciate a well put together member of the opposite sex. As we were
getting our boards off my truck I noticed someone else down the beach a couple hundred feet doing the same. First time I'd ever seen anyone else on a SUP there. Slender figure, obviously well toned muscles, strong shoulders…OK…you
get the picture…..I thought she looked hot.She came walking down the beach to say hi….she saw the race number on my board from the previous weeks Run of the Charles, turned out she was there too…racing in a kayak. As she got
closer I realized she was older…she was talking to Sue when I strolled over. I was watching where I was walking over some rocks and didn't look up until I got up close….HOLY CRAP….she's not just older…she's OLD! Turns out she is
80+ years old and found SUP this past winter…bought herself a Uli and now rented a board to get her friend…another 80+ year old out for her 1st SUP experience. OK…now…it's unusual enough to find someone at 80+ that is in such great
shape and getting her friend out for her 1st time at 80+ but that isn't all there is to the story. I was thinking how amazing it was that they were out for a cruise. We spoke for a bit and then Sue and I started our paddle….down
into the estuary…a nice easy paddle on a sunny day. Things changed on the way back…wind picked up…blowing into our face of course…enough to kick up some whitecaps. After fighting it for a 1/2 hour or so Sue was getting a bit
tired and starting to struggle. We decided to take a break and headed in to the beach across the wind. While we are standing there talking who comes around the point paddling hard into the teeth of the wind but our two
octogenarians. She was actually having fun paddling hard into it. Her friend was struggling a bit and was on her knees but hey…she's over 80 and its her 1st time..still amazing . They stopped to talk for a bit and then her friend
and Sue hugged the beach to make their way back to our starting point. I was paddling out a few hundred yards and then turning with the wind to have some quick little glides on the whitecaps…she thought that looked like fun and
started doing the same. Seeing an 80 year old woman on a SUP is surprising enough….watching her paddling a 10¥' Uli out into some stiff winds was simply awe inspiring.
I hope this means I have another 30+ years ahead of me on the water. Thank you for the inspiration The People....I don't know what it is about SUP....does
it attract good people or do they become nicer as a result. I've met more great folks in just a few years than I have in the previous 50. In my own case I think its made me a better person. I know that I used to be somewhat of a
jerk at times, bad temper, and quick to act on it. Not so anymore...well OK, except for those fools that litter the beaches.....:) But seriously, the people I know that SUP for whatever reason just seem happier, kinder, more
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