Just arived back from a great afternoon in Kent. British weather cease’s to amaze me … oh how it can change! Four of us convoyed up to Little stone late morning to be greeted by a scene of no wind.
Carl had just purchased his first kite so we gave it a virgin flight on the beach. After half an hour , a brief switch in wind direction and a lull, someone turned on the wind fan to offer 20 knots of power and sun.
Matt had his first reach across the wind holding a rail with one or moments of being supermaned over the front, while Carl got to grips with his kite for a 2nd water session. Meanwhile Simon was throwing himself around the skies, perservering with his unhooked madness and very neat kiteloops…
Great stuff! … Hopefully Lancing tomorrow!