I am sure most of
you know Don Lumley
better as Crab. He has
been a member of the
CCWA since about
1981. He has served
as commodore, vice
commodore, and
newsletter editor, and
still volunteers for
countless club events
from barbecues to running
errands for Arleen
Ward. He also won the B-class Speed Challenge last
year at Bird Island Basin (BIB).
After settling down with Crab for our interview, I
begin to think, “Man, how can I possibly touch on all
the things about Crab?” He’s a windsurfer, sailor,
scuba diver, traveler, and teacher, has lived in
Panama, has driven to Costa Rica many times ... and
I’m sure much more that we have not even talked
about. So I am going to barely touch on windsurfing,
and you can fill in the blanks next time you see him at
the beach.
Where did you learn to windsurf?
I took a lesson in 1981 at North Beach. It was 10 minutes
on the beach, then about 10 minutes in the
water, and then we had to cut the lesson short
because of jellyfish.
Why did you want to windsurf?
I had always been a big boat sailor and racer. It was
intriguing and it seemed like the next step. It just
looked like lots of fun.
What makes you keep windsurfing?
It gives me peace of mind and calms the “Inner
Beast.” (His wife Susan says that if the wind hasn’t
blown for a long time she wishes she had the power
to make it HOWL!)
Funniest windsurfing story?
I was at the “Suck Down Sail Off Wheel of Fortune” at
BIB. It used to be an annual event. I landed on “sail
naked,” and I did!
Worst windsurfing story?
I broke a mast on the other side of
Peta Island and it took two hours
to walk back. Not to mention my
Dad and Susan were looking for
me with binoculars the whole time.
Scariest windsurfing story?
It turned out to be a joke. I was
sailing at Port A with Doc Allen. So
Doc Allen starts yelling, “Shark!
Shark!” and pointed to a fin. I saw
the fin and froze, but held on and
did not fall in. Turns out it was only
a dolphin.
Favorite piece of equipment
that you hated to
see go?
It was this incredible West Wind
280SS. It was the perfect Fit. (So,
I asked, “Z Booms weren’t your
favorite?” Crab said he is the curator
of the Z Boom museum!
Hmmmm, so sounds like he didn’t
let them go!)
Where did you guys sail back in
the early days?
There was a
place by the Causeway we called
“Club Mud.” You can get the picture
by the name. We all sailed on
Bic Wings.
How did you get your nickname, Crab?
He smiled, thought for a moment, and said, “It’s too long a story for a newsletter.
It would take a whole book.”
So that will have to remain a mystery
about the salty windsurfer that
we know and love.