Left my battered old Nash twintip on st Kilda beach. You'll know it if you see it- the top is delaminating and there's a piece of string holding the binding Velcro together.

It must have been the week before Easter. I headed down for a kite on Friday and was completely bamboozled that my board wasn't in its usual place in my van. So it's either been stolen or I was completely preoccupied with packing my kite and daydreaming about the epic session i'd just had that I left it on the beach.

Idiotic and devastating for a student with a very light wallet.