after picking up kite surfing in december and having a lot of fun with it, i got ahead of my self and decided to go out at yallingup about two months ago on a a stormy day. Im not a total dumbass, i went out with someone experienced and i know the break very well. Body dragging through that beachie at rabbits was...um.... a little hairy but i got through. Spent about half an hour out there before i hit some sort of glassy patch (it was pretty Gusty) and my kite just dropped, got tangled and then kept looping and trying to take off and eventually got caught up in whitewater near mousetraps. With a crowd on the beach watching and me heading out of control towards cape naturalist i abandoned all my gear and swam in, got to the beach and ran about 500m up and met my kite as it washed up on the beach. About half an hour later my board washed up.
I was **** scared before i went out and in hinesight should have stayed on the beach because i was waaaaay underdone, but you never know unless you give it a go hey?
New found respect for mother nature (not that i didnt before), and skilled wavekiters. Ive got a lot to learn
Good times!
Dont beachyaselfupbro..
The only good session I had there was a dodgy as hell take off..
then really great session with only one other kite and two poleys all havin fun..

then major drama end where the breeze dies and I end up
almost eking my way in but drama with the kite collapsed on the shore and my lines all tangled around rocks etc.

One of the polleys tried to get in with no wind too, and got dumped by the nasty shorey breaking his boom/mast. Still an awesome sesh though!!

The polley was bummed but still pretty stoked on the sesh too!

That big arsed ramp out the back is worth it (almost).