SOLID AS A ROCK
For once, the plan was all mapped out, pure and simple, a jump session at Mazza (Marazion). Timings were critical to catch the best tide, wind and swell so the Motley Crew had left Poole bang on 8am to arrive for the prime session of the day. You could say everything was ‘set in stone’, there would be no mincing around looking for new spots, this day had Mazza written all over it and I was content with Timo’s prognosis of the forecast. Yep we were 100% committed, no curveballs, no deviations and no stress. Mazza was locked in, good and proper. All best laid plans often go astray and naturally ours did of course. One random text sent to Muzza telling him we’d be at Mazza, yep correct we wanted ‘Muzza at Mazza’ started off this whole Harlyn Shuffle sojourn. Muzza wasn’t into Mazza and was headed elsewhere for cross off and not cross on. So all of a sudden Muzza had thrown a ‘spanner in the works’ for Mazza and our day was thrown into complete disarray. Here is kind of how it went:
One hour from arrival time for perfect tide and wind at Marizion, JC and Timo are driving along happily in the van.
JC text to Muzza: ‘Muzza, fancy joining us at Mazza?’
MUZZA: ‘Err Mazza, we are headed to Harlyn Bay, Adam (Lewis) reckons it will be fun’
JC: ‘Oh ok, let us know how it is?’
JC and Timo now slightly uneasy as they continue towards Mazza.
Ten minutes later, Muzza text to JC: ‘Hi JC, it’s sunny windy and over head high’
JC: ‘Are you sure Muzza, we are headed to Mazza and if we come and join you and it’s not happening our day could be ruined!’
MUZZA: ‘Er I don’t know, Adam says it looks decent; 4.7 and cross off’
