The “Deception” begins immediately as you check out the course from the bridges that cross high above the steep canyon walls of the double-pass channel. The day before the race it looked pretty flat to us in the calm winds and slack tide of the setting sun. The next morning the winds were blowing and the swell was making it’s way into the start bay. It was looking a bit more sketchy even from shore. Chris was happy he was wearing a drysuit like most of the other competitors. Jean was happy he was using Chris’ wetsuit pants and not his usual sprint-dude speedo swimsuit thingy and tank top. The start area was very open and you could warm up by surfing some nice waves. It reminded me of the strart of the Hong Kong race – just colder.Okay, the race:
It started bang on time. About 135 registered. 100 started (80 finished). Chilly. Jean took off at a relaxed, but strong pace straight into decent size rollers with a chase pack behind him. Don K coming in from the left on his own. It was pretty bouncy and your boat was clearing the waves up to mid thigh on some of the steeper waves. Jean and Don soon had much open water on all the other boats. Approaching the first Island it got a bit more crazy with boats rounding on different arcs. The reflecting waves, giant bullwhips, and the general mayhem of many big, long, pointy boats turning broadside to the waves in a frantic race to get heading downwind added to the challenge. Jean went very wide while Don K went quite tight to the island – maybe a ballsy effort to make up some time on Jean. The waves around the island were quite discombobulated and I caught a surf just in time to avoid being bisected by a double outrigger.
Once around the island you could catch some nice clean waves and pound a few bullwhips at the same time as you charged down the wave. Weedguards are good! This was where Jean said he made some time on Don as he caught a few long runs. Having the the energy and fitness to push hard for a dozen strokes and catch the waves really paid off as the rides were quite long and there was some placings to be made or lost here for sure. As we got closer to Deception Pass it was time to decide whether to go into the eddy behind the centre Pass Island or run up the right shore. Most went left and hugged very tight to the island as the ebb current was already quite strong. Staying out in the middle was slow-bad. GPS are good! It reminded me of paddling up the eddy of skookumchuck when the tide flow is still mellow – boils, rockwall, a few small reverse eddy waves to push you up. Those who moved left later certainly lost some time to the early eddy riders. I was surprised to see spectators and a safety kayak right there at the end of the island cheering you on. Nice! 10 metres above the Pass island you peeled out into the current and headed for strawberry island. I felt there was eddy shadow very far below Strawberry Island so I pushed left more than the group ahead. Getting close to Strawberry a racer in a V-10 who was on my wash for a while pushed on past with a strong, powerful, higher tempo stroke. Jean was now clearing Strawberry on his way back at the very same time as the V-10 fellow made his pass on me. “I guess zee Frechman has us” he said in humour as Jean was way ahead in his Think Legend. I hung comfortably on the back until we rounded the island and were hit with a hard headwind. Headwinds + strength and power is good! Wish I had some at this point. Lost a lot of time here. We followed the meandering currents down towards the Canoe pass in the strong headwinds. As I approached the bridge, there was a gust of wind so hard it momentarily pushed my bow down and rolled my boat on it’s side while I death gripped my paddle. It only lasted a second or two and a minute later all the winds calmed. Soon after I saw the racer in front of me suddenly speed up and zip out of sight around the downstream side of the bridge. It seemed like what a whitewater kayaker looks like on the entry tongue into a bigwater rapid. Then, a few moments later…. yes, IT WAS a guy droping in on a nice bouncy, twisty, upper Thompson-like bigwater wave train. Very cool, and also cool to see a few more safety boaters hovering in the eddys.
Chris reported being poached like an egg in his drysuit leading up to this section, but happy he had it through the next part. Jean was long gone out of my view by this point.
For the next 15 minutes I, and all the racers charged through the smooth curling waves(about 5 feet- 7 feet if you have not seen real 5 footers or are boasting to friends) until we reached the island we first rounded just after the start. I seemed to avoid getting any of the waves breaking on my deck by letting the boat roll, some stroke tempo changes, and luck. It was great fun, but also a bit tense for a bit, and my control wrist was starting to remind me of it’s noble efforts and a swim would not be so fun. A super-stud jetski sheriff blasted over to me, getting some air in the process, and seemed to be happy with me after getting the “all cool here” nod, he jetted off to fish out some other paddlers. What a good job that guy had today. Chris, who was just behind me (sucka!), saw a sealion bust a move out of the water and crash down in an spash.
Rounding the island was easier this time as there was less traffic, but the bullwips were lurking at, and below, the surface. Around the Island and on the final leg to shore there was some big swell waves that had the steepness to make for a really dynamic and long ride(no paddling, Oscar style). I figured it was a great time to be cool, relaxed and then hit is super hard and catch some. I got a bunch of nice steep rides, got swamped hard on the backside of a few big ones, then once the boat was moving again made the big charges to get the good ones again. It is difinitely faster than just going at a static grinding speed, but sometimes you pay the price of almost coming to a stop when the surf ends in cockpit-filling swamp. I think I made a good chunk of time on the racer in front of me, but was still about 30 seconds behind as I surfed accross the finish. I was super happy with the think Evo as I am sure I would have been slower if I had been in a more tippy “faster” boat.
Chris took a swim before the finish line in the area where there were some big waves and reflecting waves coming off the right side of the bay. Took him a few tries to get on even in his trusty Evo with the clusterflacktosis wave conditions. So he lost a few minutes there.
Jean cruised to victory a few minutes ahead of second place.
A very well organized race with many sea kayak fanatics, a good number of surfski racers and a few very good outrigger racers. Tons of prizes, great food, and a lot of friendly people followed. A very nice State Park to finish at and the sun came out in the end. All were super stoked. Jean loved the course and he had raced a few of the big ones in Europe and South Africa.
You should be able to get full results here soon. Check out the video of the race here.
Anyone recognize this steely-eyed dry suit emblazonned surfskier?
Check out some of these cool photos of the big wave train confronting the racers.