My drysuit is still being fixed. I'm taking it fine.
Sunday- I'm going to sleep all day. I'm not brooding.There is no reason to open my eyes. Or get out of bed. I get a text from Walter at 8:00, wakes me up. We're going kiting and he's bringing 2 drysuits. Buddy! Life is good again!
Horseneck was perfect, drysuit was perfect, wind was perfect, sun was etc. I guess I'm in a good mood. It even feels great to have sore quads walking up the stairs again. Absence from kiting either kills you or makes the love stronger.
Horseneck, kitesurfed, 15-27, SW, 10M Rally/Mako150, with Walter.
Also thanks to Paul for another offer of a drysuit to borrow! Kiters saving kiters. | |
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