Saturday 4 and Sunday, May 5. Sheboygan south beach. This was almost 2 identical days. SE days after 12pm with wind filling in all the way to the beach. Maybe 15kn with gusts close to 20kn(?). Upper 50s and water still fresh at 45-48 degree it seems. I rigged the 8.5 Lion which was great but slightly overpowered in the gusts. Good fun with local kiters and cool beverage of choice with everyone on the beach to close the session.
Towards the end of the day on Saturday the wind came down a bit and I tried for the first time my foil on the Lightwind Falcon. I had little energy left after the afternoon session but went out for a couple of back and forth. On the last way back, I finally got the hang of it and probably flew for what seemed an eternity! Probably no kore than 150-200 yards - but that was very cool sensations.
It was quite hard to know how high I was on the foil and did't know when exactly I needed to push down to keep it from breaching. One thing seems clear: resist overcompensating weight distribution too severely. I think acquiring the height at which it is supposed to be is a matter of practice and should come intuitively after a while I guess. This might well be one of the untold(?) most critical point to better "feel" what and when to adjust body posture to keep a leveled flight.
But no matter what, learning to foil is super-tiring: Uphauling repetitively and the position on the board is uncomfortable or at least unusual. In order to keep the nose down and preventing the foil to breach, the rider's weight has to transfer on the front leg and the stance is fairly vertical after take-off. Easier said than done. May things have to be unlearned in order to do what it takes. Also, I think the anticipation of not knowing if I would be able to control anything has a lot to do with how tense I was on the board, which directly influenced how much energy I was spending.
I limited the use of the harness lines and back strap to avoid catastrophic crashes all strapped in! So far the height and crashes are not too intimidating: verything happens in relative slow motion (my foil isn't fast). It's all about finesse. Anyhow, I can see how this can become addictive very quickly, though. Hopefully next time I'll take the GoPro with me and will share a few shots.
Photo Jeff Machtig
Photo Jeff Machtig
Photo Jeff Machtig
Preparing for a tack
Close encounter
Things that happens while jibing
Very handy in cold water: Waterstart clew first.
More pictures in the album section.