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The wind was seriously blowing, I was on a 4.0 and I was struggling to make any ground upwind, by the time I made it to where I launched the waves were breaking straight onto the cliff. I had to time it just right otherwise I’d be the worst part of a reef sandwich! Coming ashore I felt that overwhelming emotion that only an amazing day of winter windsurfing can give me. Yes it might be freezing cold, but give me this incredible sense of adventure and solitude over a trip to the Canaries any day of the week.
