Forecast looked suss at best. Wifes well overdue and my days are numbered.Out of the blue a 30 knot squall gets me excited.Rig up as the wind drops out completly.Reminds me of the early days, kites rigged on the beach and you can't find enough tension in your lines for a launch.
Desperation pays of 10 fold 20knots and 2m swell,all too my self.Totally satisfying.
Too top it off the wifes midwife tells her too go home and do more than cuddle.After kiting all afternoon I'm home too a warm welcome.
Happy days
Just thought i would share that
