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So once again I rigged-up another sail, this time my 4.7m. By this point I was getting pretty tired. I was starting to drop the odd Goiter and crash quite a few jumps. With the thought of a 6-7 hour drive home, this final session did not last long. JC is not the best person to keep me awake at the wheel – he brings a pillow with him! With the only casualty of the day being my rig I decided we came away pretty lucky, all things considered.
So, was 14-hours driving for seven hours of epic wave sailing, worth it? You bet. This was one of those spur-of-the-moment, yet calculated chances that I love taking as the rewards when you score far outweigh the risks! TM
