Yesterday 09.03 session was a last minute decision, because I had to work which meant waking up at 2:30 am and feeling like sick for the rest of the day. Since it’s still a holiday week, business is slow and I didn’t have to start this early the previous days, I felt good enough after the morning trips. The choice between waiting for hours in the airport parking lot or going windsurfing was easy one then. Off to Wolf and I got there around 12:30 to next to nothing wind. Roman pulled in at the same time and we had some chat discussing the prospects while my friend Ivo reported a super strong wind at Silver Lake, WI. I started to rig the 7.5, the Wolf parking lot started to fill up with windsurfers and kiters vehicles alike. By the time I was done rigging and changing in my too-warm-for-the-weather wetsuit the wind has picked up and started to look like 5.7. Back to rigging-this time 5.7 Revo and 94 Kode.
Did a few runs with the small kit but it proved to be too much work. In general the wind at Wolf is too patchy for boards smaller then 100 L even for lighter riders. No exception this time and I’m back to rigging.
When loading my car back home I had the fleeting idea of taking only my small gear and fortunately unlike the last time I didn’t fall for the same mistake and loaded everything.
The 3rd rigging must have been the charm and the 6.5 Retro and 110 Atom combo stuck for the rest of the session. A bit overpowered at times but overall very satisfied with my kit I embarked on a blasting bonanza until after 3 pm when a little bit of rain suppressed the wind for close to an hour. It came back later but and I sailed for another hour or so . The Lansing graph is probably slightly lighter then the Wolf conditions.
Speed up to 30 mph on several occasions
A jibing sequence
and a heli tack sequence
The sequence of a failed jibe when the fin spun out . I couldn’t recover this time
Unhappy Roman not bringing anything bigger then 5.8
The chase after lightning fast Bartek that ended abruptly with me becoming reckless after realizing that I’m loosing, stumping on the tail while inserting my back foot in the strap and doing wet nose-up as a consequence