Friday, January 1, 2016

#1 of 50 Adventures with 50 Friends in 50 Days – Polar Bear Plunge in Puget Sound on January 1!

“Exhilarating” is not the word I thought I would use to describe today’s Polar Bear Plunge into Puget Sound right here in Tacoma, WA. I thought it would be “brrr” or “tcktcktck,” the sound my teeth would make as they clattered together. But no, “exhilarating” far better describes the complete feeling.

Jane and Jay tried to get us to do it last year but we thought “no way” after Jim and I narrowly survived a lung-sucking dip in the Atlantic Ocean one November about 20 years ago. Ellen and Paul brought up Tacoma’s Polar Bear Plunge at Point Defiance a few weeks ago, and of course Jane and Jay were game. But then I made my list of 50 Adventures with 50 Friends in 50 Days and found I couldn’t leave the Polar Bear Plunge off the list.



The overnight temperature hit 23°F. The high was to be 39°F. Eventually. The announcer tried to explain how much warmer the 52°F water was than the 37°F air. Uh, no, it does not work that way. I steeled myself with the recollection of learning scuba diving and doing my check out dives in Puget Sound. In January. Brrr. Tcktcktck. If a few years ago you drove down Ruston Way and saw a really big running penguin from Point Defiance Zoo and Aquarium, that was me trying to stay warm in two layers of 7-mm wetsuit. The air temperature was 44°F and the water was 48°F. Brrr. Tcktcktck.

Mindy and Jim, with mountaineering puffies and swimsuits

We met up with Ellen and Paul dressed in our high-altitude mountaineering down jackets. I chose a Heat Miser wig to evoke warmth, with my Hello Kitty kid’s backpack for comfort. Jim went with a Hawaiian shirt and Mardi Gras beads. Jane and Jay came screaming into the pack during the countdown … 3! 2! 1!



I remember drawing in a deep breath before I jumped just in case my lungs froze up. I wanted to start full. Jumping off the dock on a brilliantly sunny day surrounded by friends and screaming Tacomans – what a blast! The landing was surprisingly soft, but I knew not to linger. I tried swimming with one arm so I could record the mayhem around me. Jim zipped on past me, touched the bottom of the boat ramp fast, and hauled himself out.



It took me a few more one-armed strokes, and I’m pretty sure I was screaming. I expected the near-freezing air to be bracing but it was weirdly warm. Someone with a big camera asked me how it felt and I think words came without gasping. I’m really not sure. We joined up with the whole crew after getting separated in the water, plus Jane and Jay made a few more jumps. Mark and Dee (chickens…) showed up to watch the spectacle in warm, dry clothes. Time to warm up and have New Year’s Day dinner!

Adventure #: 1
Activity: Polar bear swimming
Date: January 1, 2016

Friends: Jim, Jane, Jay, Ellen, Paul

1 comment:

Unknown said...

Awesome day! Who did the video of you getting out of the water?