Steve and Bia
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Bia and I visited Ocean City over Labor Day weekend so we could try out the new Excalibur. We had great expectations but never got our hopes up thinking we'd be rich...
we were in for a surprise...
we didn't even come close!
Welcome to "Skunksville Ocean $hitty"
Bia walked the shore while I took my first trip to the surf lane. No one was in the surf and I only saw 2 dry sanders. I lugged the hip mounted Excal and sand scoop eagerly out to sea only to find there was no bar. The slope of the surf was very gradual and the waves broke everywhere at random. It really kicked the crap out me. I could not find the happy medium that max had dubbed "The Lane". At least not here.
The first thing I learned, being a newbie, was to watch your back! I was knocked over by a wave shortly after I slipped into a rut formed by a rip current. I fell forward over the balance shaft and stepped on the blade of my sand scoop with my bare foot. It hurt like hell but I managed to get back up and continue (I cried to Bia about it later). Shortly after, I dug a penny and a quarter and then, I could not find anything at all. I checked the detector, tested it and I went back and forth, side to side and no avail. It was so worthless we decided to hit the wet sand. For hours of work we yielded another quarter and two pairs of glasses.
When we returned to the hotel after the first day of surf hunting, I noticed the shaft of my sand scoop was bent. I remembered the guy at KellyCo saying, "Instead of the stainless, go with aluminum. It's basically the same scoop just lighter." I will surely call him and send a nice picture of the bent scoop handle and mention the things he didn't mention to me. Such as, how my hands turned black and the scoop oxidized from the saltwater.
For two nights we dry sanded the beach. Bia used the XLT for the first time and I used the Excal. She's a quick learner! She dug two spoons and a bunch of other stuff but overall she did better than me. Shamefully I have to admit that...
Our total ticket was close to $11. What a weekend huh! "Bartender, two pinacoladas please!"
The spin down this lane turned out to be an out of control spiral...
we were in for a surprise...
we didn't even come close!
Welcome to "Skunksville Ocean $hitty"
Bia walked the shore while I took my first trip to the surf lane. No one was in the surf and I only saw 2 dry sanders. I lugged the hip mounted Excal and sand scoop eagerly out to sea only to find there was no bar. The slope of the surf was very gradual and the waves broke everywhere at random. It really kicked the crap out me. I could not find the happy medium that max had dubbed "The Lane". At least not here.
The first thing I learned, being a newbie, was to watch your back! I was knocked over by a wave shortly after I slipped into a rut formed by a rip current. I fell forward over the balance shaft and stepped on the blade of my sand scoop with my bare foot. It hurt like hell but I managed to get back up and continue (I cried to Bia about it later). Shortly after, I dug a penny and a quarter and then, I could not find anything at all. I checked the detector, tested it and I went back and forth, side to side and no avail. It was so worthless we decided to hit the wet sand. For hours of work we yielded another quarter and two pairs of glasses.
When we returned to the hotel after the first day of surf hunting, I noticed the shaft of my sand scoop was bent. I remembered the guy at KellyCo saying, "Instead of the stainless, go with aluminum. It's basically the same scoop just lighter." I will surely call him and send a nice picture of the bent scoop handle and mention the things he didn't mention to me. Such as, how my hands turned black and the scoop oxidized from the saltwater.
For two nights we dry sanded the beach. Bia used the XLT for the first time and I used the Excal. She's a quick learner! She dug two spoons and a bunch of other stuff but overall she did better than me. Shamefully I have to admit that...
Our total ticket was close to $11. What a weekend huh! "Bartender, two pinacoladas please!"
The spin down this lane turned out to be an out of control spiral...