
Looking good AP, less than 3 weeks now!!
We are really in the home stretch here... AP is looking like she is ready to deliver tomorrow and from the looks of our latest ultrasound, our little guy is doing very well.


Fall is happening in full force out here in the Sunset... great weather, offshore flow, and killer surf. Here's a shot from weekend before last. Click on the image to get the full size.
For Halloween this year I went as Kim Jong Ill (sp?)... unfortunately, my likeness to the North Korean leader wasn't close enough and so I had to explain to most people who I was supposed to be. AP was in stitches most of the night, I think mostly from just how goofy I looked. I thought I nailed it.
What could possibly top a 8 day surf charter in Indonesia? How about another 7 days of complete rest and relaxation in Bali!! Here is a quick snapshot of me doing what I do best, relaxing!! I was so sore that the first massage was actually pretty painful, of course I was diligent and didn't give up after the first few.
Ana is becoming quite the adventurous travler, while she was in Bali alone she saw festivals, ceremonies, and each day had some sort of activity. This is a photo AP snapped while at a cremation ceremony for a village chief. By the time I got back from the boat not only did she have Sanur wired, she was ready for a change so we didn't waste any time getting to the next destination, Ubud.
It was such a perfect vacation that we agreed that we want to do it again next year... except this time next year we will be a party of three!
Tomorrow baby Teeple will be 22 weeks old, or 5 1/2 months. At this point he (confirmed, it's a boy) is just starting to kick and if I am patient and hold my hand on Ana's belly long enough and if he gives a good strong kick, I can just barely feel it. Ana says she can feel him moving around all the time. His eyes are still sealed shut, but apparently he can now hear 100% of what is happening outside of the womb. He's half way ready to be born. Makes me stop and think.
The idea started out as a clever (yet predictable) way to get our wives to let us guys go on an Indonesian charter-boat surf trip. Clever because we only realized after organization work started that we had 5 guys all turning 40 in 2006, but predictable because if it wasn't the birthdays I'm sure we would have cooked up some other excuse.
booking agency to help, but still there was a fair bit of running around that needed to be done. In the end we pulled together a great crew, some more experienced surfers, some less, some having extensively travelled in Indo, others never having been to Asia.
Not so hollow, but plenty walled up for working on snaps, turns, cutbacks, etc. By the 3rd day it bumped up considerably to 10-12 foot + faces and all the other breaks nearby (the first few days we were on the same left hander) started firing, so we started deploying away teams to other spots. One of the spots was a right that was hollow, fast, and very, very critical. Critical in that about half of the guys hit bottom pretty hard on their first wave or two and only a small group elected for a second sesh there. The bigger sets were producing truly world class barrels, probably the best waves I've ever seen first hand. For a regular footer, this trip was really a good experience... either you are being challenged by going left or if you are going right, you are being challenged by the speed and criticality of the section and consequence. By the end of the trip, I think we were all surfed out. In fact judging by the number of guys sitting on the deck drinking beers the last day (could have been out getting one last surf) I'd say everyone got their fill of waves.
Add'l pics posted below... http://www.flickr.com/photos/pradoteeple/sets/72157594281510404/
Our first trip to Oregon this summer saw a few firsts. First time I've travelled to the Gorge when it was windy and didn't windsurf (at all)... and first time we drove home all the way to SF. On the windsurfing front, I sort of wasn't all that keen because I've got this pesky toe problem (broken) and I really want to get it healed before the boat trip in Indonesia, so that I didn't get to sail wasn't that big of a deal. The reason we drove back is because my Grandmother gave her car to Ana Paula. Also good news for me because it means that I can turn in my chaufeur's license (yes!). The first pic is a sunflower field we drove past on the drive to SF, I think AP really wished she had her good camera gear, unfortunately we just got this quick snapshot.
We stopped in Ashland, OR on the way home to break the trip up and were both charmed by this little town. The Shakespeare festival was in full swing and it was the day before the annual 4th of July parade. It was warm and everyone was smiling and in great spirits. Strongly recommend this stopover to anyone who has a little time to kill. This photo of me was taken in Lithia Park, which is right in the heart of downtown. The creek was ice cold and so it felt great on my foot... here I am soaking my left foot in the water to try to get the swelling in my toe to go down.
Got a call from our friend Bruce the other day... 'man, its cranking at the N. Tower... lets hit it!' As usual it didn't take much convincing, though I did have to do a bit of arm twisting to convince AP it was a good idea. Anyway, great sailing spot except that if the wind cuts off, its a difficult swim. This photo is taken w/ a 300mm zoom so there is alot more water between land and where the edge of the photo starts. That small spot in the upper left is me swimming in my gear. I'd say this was about as close to getting swept out the gate as I've ever been (right behind me is the outgoing current). Nice views though.

The windsurfing conditions up here in north bay have been a little dodgy in the early spring with most of the action happening along the coast down in Santa Cruz county... until this week. Check out the surge that hit Crissy Field this week... usually you can count the number of times per year it gets this windy on one hand. Sort of reminds me of sailing in the Gorge, except that the surface conditions when it gets windy here are very different from the Gorge. In the Gorge when it gets super windy, you get these big smooth swells that form in the section of the river with the most current, sometimes even breaking. Here when it gets super windy we get this chop that feels like it almost rattles your dental fillings loose. Thursday when this wind hit I was on my smallest sail and was still getting pushed around pretty good, gusts were in 40s. Friday was more manageable, felt much more in control and the wind seemed pretty consistent, so I spent most of my time sailing on the ocean swells up under the GG bridge. Fun. Saturday I took a long hard look at OB for windsurfing, but it just didn't look fun... lots of close-out type shore pound with very few surfable looking waves, so I decided to do Crissy again... another fun day of nice easy 5.0 sailing with clean ramps for lots of port-side jumping. Today me and AP are heading down to Santa Cruz to hang w/ the Clapp family and I'm also hoping to get at least 2 seshs at Dport (today and tomorrow). If Dport works out it will be a good haul for the weekend... 3 days strong wind bump & jump & 2 days of wave sailing!!

What a great trip... I hit all my biz objectives and AP had a great first trip to China. Wish we could have had a little more time to get off the beaten path as most of the things we did were activities I'd done multiple times already, that said, I think it was a pretty incredible experience for AP and I got a ton of fulfillment from watching her interact in a completely foreign environment.
Windsor castle. Sometimes the planners of these work meetings pick areas that are easy on the eyes... and as luck would have it, my work meetings in London this week are taking place at a hotel which is situated squarely in front of the famous Windsor Castle. I'm not exactly sure about the historic relevance of this place, except that I know the Queen of England spends most of her summers here. I also know from my morning walk from the hotel to the Starbucks where I'm sitting now, that it is a very big castle. Not that I've gathered much comparative data on castles in general, but it just seems big. This castle just goes on and on. Almost seems more like a walled city than a castle. Took a stroll thru the little village that is situated adjacent to the castle and there are all the typical english shops like Marks and Spencer, Boots Pharmacy, etc., the only problem is that with the exchange rate where it is, prices seems crazy. The latte I'm sipping here set me (Intel) back 2.68 pound, which is almost $5.00!! My 20 minute taxi ride (shorter than the sunset to SFO) was an insane 48 pounds, which is almost $100!
My buddy from Oregon left his wetsuit, booties, and gloves at the casa a few weeks ago... course the team took the opportunity to demo his suit a few times, which I think is fair... but I had a hard time finding a use for the gloves. Around here we really don't use gloves, well most of us don't... anyway, of course when I finally found a use for them I get the email asking me to drop the whole kit into the mail... bummer!!!
Superbowl was sort of boring, not sure exactly why, but just had a hard time getting into it. Bummed the Seahawks lost though. Maybe it was the beautiful sunny day we had here, felt like we were into the 70's, but I'm sure it was just upper 60's. Or maybe it was the BOOMING surf... today was the Mavs contest down at Half Moon Bay. I checked it out for a little while on web, those guys are truly on a different level... pushing each other into some really crazy spots. OB was serving it up, but it was really for a very elite crew. At this point, I wonder if I'll ever get past the 2xOH threshold out there, hard to imagine, but who knows. These mild temps are supposed to hang around thru the weekend.... and don't forget your better half on Valentines day!!
After getting back from Brazil and taking a quick trip down to Vegas for a product launch, I went to Asia for a work meeting in Bangkok, Thailand.



Most days we would roll out of bed around 9am or so, take breakfast, hang around the posada (literally hang in our rede), then grab a lift via horse cart down to the beach. At the beach we'd usually setup basecamp at the windsurfing center during the main part of the afternoon, then each evening we'd wander down the beach for a snack, watch capoeira, maybe do a little shopping, or catch sunset from up on the dune. Ultimately though, each evening we found ourselves at the sky bar having caiparoskas and laughs w/ an assortment of characters.
One experience that really stands out when we took 4 motorcycles and a dune buggy out for a day trip. I'll tell you, riding a motorcycle in the soft sand is alot more challenging than you'd think... fortunately, we escaped without any serious wipeouts (though I thought I was going down at least once) and it left me trying to think of a way to get a dirt bike back in SF. The scenery was incredible and at one point we came to a river, where we loaded up the motorcycles and the dune buggy all onto a raft and portaged... with pole power!



