Midland Beach splashed last night with Staten Island’s Kayak Clinic, rowing NYC’s spring by the shore. Paddler Lena Carter taught strokes as 40 glided, a $20 class for water skills. It’s borough oars—pure SI vibe, boats hot. A kid tipped a hull; a pro synced a roll. ‘Staten rows—this is it,’ Carter says, hauling kayaks. The waves turned lesson.
The clinic’s fresh—March 25’s start, it tripled since RSVPs, packing sand by 3 p.m. Carter’s a St. George rower; last night’s crowd hit max—paddles dipped. A latecomer nabbed a boat; seals popped—NYC grit glowed. Laps hit five—water ruled. #SIKayakClinic trended; Bronx wants a splash.
Some griped—’Too wet,’ sniped a newbie, dodging spray. Tide tugged—oars slipped; grit held. A rival’s pitching a Tottenville row, splitting boats. Still, 50 stayed—waves reigned. Midland’s never paddled so bold.
Carter’s teasing a race, maybe a night run if spring bites. ‘NYC’s coast—this rides it,’ she says, packing gear. The clinic’s a Staten win—grit meets glide. It’s a kayak rush; join the next. Bring a towel—wet calls.