I like going down Pacific Coast
Highway from Ventura
in route to LAX… had to take family there this past week.
It was a nice warm summer day and as we went past Zuma
Beach. Seeing the crowd of beach
goers along that stretch of sand brought back memories. When I was growing up Zuma was the beach the
family would go to for day trips. That’s the beach I got really interested in
waves… body surfing, playing around in the surf. Skim boarding and laying
around in the sand. I got stung by a bee
that was stuck in the wet sand along the waters edged one time too. That hurt.
I don’t quite know what the attraction is of the place. Everyone that goes there has to drive some
distance… a serious destination spot.
The wind will start to blow almost everyday by 10:00
or 11:00 a.m. and a decent summer
south swell will beat the crap out of you.
But, nice rest rooms and changing rooms a good size snack bar, life
guards.
It had to be an hour’s drive from where we lived, even still
when the family took off for a day at Zuma
Beach I couldn’t wait to get there.
Except for the one time when my sister fell off my skim board and got the wind
knocked out of her which meant that we all had to pack up and go home… only
after being there for maybe an hour, every time we went to Zuma it was fun.
No body really surfed the spot until the late sixties. I’ve
surfed there a few times, always when it was pretty small and never got it on
one of those good days I’d hear about from time to time. Seems now if you go by the place in the
morning on any day there are guys surfing the north end. Sometimes it does get good, and I’m sure that
if I drove by the place on a regular basis I’d surf there when it got good and
have a lot more good memories of Zuma
Beach .
D.R.
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