Nouvelle-Aquitaine, Nouvelle Vague [en]

I guess I should not dabble in French wordplay, since I barely know the language. However, my surf trip this year did take me to the Atlantic coast of Nouvelle-Aquitaine and I did get to know many new waves

…such as « Parlementia » at Guéthary, but more on that later.

Unlike previous years, I was too lazy to keep a detailed surf diary. But I’d still like to share some impressions from the trip. Let’s try a photo-story approach this time…

Bordeaux

I was traveling by train and I decided to have a stopover in Bordeaux, because I hadn’t been there before. No surfing here, but staying at the aptly named Central Hostel, I had some time to walk through the city:

Hossegor

My first surf destination was Hossegor, which has some of the most famous surf spots in Europe. I checked in at Surf Hostel Hossegor, not far from « Plage Centrale ». I had never been to Hossegor before, and I had been wondering whether a place with almost exclusively beach breaks would keep the promise?

I’m happy to say “yes”, it does. The long stretch of beach has a lot to offer. There are several pronounced sandbanks in the area, most reachable on foot or by bike. There was always something that worked, under normal swell conditions. Though most spots seemed to work best at mid-tide.

It was busy in the line up, but nowhere near as busy as the city beaches of northern Spain or the famous point breaks of Morocco. A Quiksilver pro contest and surf festival was taking place while I visited, but there was always plenty of waves to catch away from the contest location of the day.

There were a few days that were too stormy for surfing, but there wasn’t a single day when it was completely flat. I had to pick bigger boards on smaller days, but this was just right for warm-up.

I mostly left the camera at home when going surfing, but here’s some pics from several walks on the beach and bike trips:

Oh, one more thing: There’s heaps of outlet stores in Hossegor’s industrial zone. So I finally managed to get a new wet-suit and some other surfing swag.

Guéthary

For the second half of my trip, I relocated further south. I skipped Biarritz this time, since I had visited there 2 years earlier. Instead I headed to the small village of Guéthary, which is located on the Basque coast, between Biarritz and the boarder to Spain.

I stayed at L’escale, which I learned means “stopover” in French. Well, it was a rather prolonged stopover for me. Here’s some pics of the surf and the village:

We did have a couple of down days here, sometimes the sea was too flat, other times it was too stormy. Luckily the hostel rented out bicycles, so I took the opportunity to explore the coast. It’s certainly more versatile than Hossegor’s endless beaches, as my trip to Saint-Jean-de-Luz shows:

On a different occasion I headed north, almost reaching Biarritz:

Surf-wise, this trip was a mixed experience. I can really have a lot of fun in smaller waves with a big board. But I’m still struggling with bigger and more exciting waves, even when they are fairly clean and not overcrowded. It seems that endurance has become a limiting factor here. Paddling to the right location in shifty peaks, I barely have enough paddling power left for the take-off. And getting out against a couple of whitewater waves, I arrive in the line-up breathless. Well, at least this gives me time to enjoy the landscape;)

The green scenery from behind the beach of Ilbarritz, with the Spanish parts of the Basque country in the distance.
The big hill in the background on the right is located just behind the border town of Hendaye.