Geraldton this morning, went for a walk and assessed that the moderate surf coming in was beyond my even moderater abilities.

But I wanted to at least get wet.
Spent the morning looking around, bought a surf lock for the car keys.
Surf shop was selling the "shark eyes" stickers.
Pleased when the girl serving me assured me there are no great whites up this far, water too warm.
Just tiger sharks and "bronzies".
And there had only ever been one shark attack here, and they didn't find anything so he might have just drowned.
Hmmmm.
Had some lunch, time for a shakedown.
Did I bring everything?

Pleased to find the carbon joining tubes.

About 10 minutes later I had a board.

Found the fins

Suggestion for AA or Dylan.
On the supplied multi tool that tightens the board bolts, have a fin key rather than one of the screwdriver bits.

Even remembered paddle and leg rope.

So here we go, 3,820 kilometres west of the Ningaloo's last paddle.

As I said, no plans for a big session, just get me and the board wet.
Air and water both about 20 degrees.

Here there should be several shots of me attempting to paddle for waves, and ending up next to, or behind, the board.
But The Wife One was too kind.
Water a good temperature though.
Happy to have gotten wet, and that I had bought all the bits of the board, called it enough.

Felt good though, and out of Melbourne winter.

Re covered the board in the one piece stretchy.

And moved to the roof - ties downs another thing I managed to remember.

Could not be more pleased with the concept and execution of the board.
I have had a paddle in the Indian Ocean I never would have, and lots more to come.