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Windxtasy said..
no one seems to want to talk about the race this year...
I'll talk about it - albeit briefly and from my perspective!
Race preparation - about 1hrs sailing in close to 6 months.
Decide to enter the race a few hrs after online registration closes on Thursday.
I took a Mistral SUPERLIGHT Raceboard and borrowed 9.5m Race sail in case it was too light for me to get going confidently with my 2014 KaRace 8.7 and a borrowed older Starboard isonic 122. I'd freshly completed repairs on both boards that morning..
Arrived in Lanno about 8am with caddy, my 6yo son Koen
Fuel up on Pizza, Pie, Jam Donut & Coffee
Arrive Ledge Pt about 9.15 and search for someone for Koen to hang with while I prepped and raced.
Socialise with Legends of Windsurfing and some of which I'd not seen since the mid to late 80's
Meet the gorgeous Kristina Reimers with Blair Gavin - Kristina takes Koen under her wing
Enter the race - No. 191
Drink litres of water - sweating bullets its scorching hot - will realise later I should have drank about 4lt more water!
12.15 For fear of cooking my rig and exploding my mast I fit new harness lines and adjustable outhaul kit to new boom - guessing the positions..
Make adjustments to Tribal WeedSpeed 43 head and fit to isonic.
Start delayed till 1330 - apply stickers to sail - stickers turn to jelly - job done
Wind has kicked in..
1300 rig the 8.7 and walk gear to the start line - torn cartilage in my knee starting to burn..thinking..'I don't deserve to be here WTF am I thinking!?'
About 15kn on the beach.
Race starts and I hobble to the water and hang back waiting for clear air. One of the last off the beach.
Get stuck behind a guy on wave gear and my competitive instincts kick in and I suggest to him he should bear off and pump. He stalls and I'm away!
Get planing and shoot upwind to get above the tail enders..notice vent screw is undone...thinking..'you idiot!'
More like 18kn and I bear away and realise instantly my sail is somehow rigged perfectly..remember it was previously Jesper Orths..hang on for dear life..
Fin is awesome...board trimming nicely..harness line positions ok - had set them forward after overhearing chat with Jesper & Blair. Very thankful
Way too fast for comfort knowing as soon as I fatigued I would eat it. Have caught up with almost half the fleet.
Get to 1st mark totally gasping for air...jump into the water...feels much better in the water..so cool...so comfortable...SO THIRSTY!!!!!
Waterstart and realise my gear far exceeds my ability so I go into survival mode..back foot in the strap and explosive speed..
Try to take some load off my arms and sit in my harness..accelerate unbelievably in the swell and chop and no hint of burying the nose.
Back knee is weak and sore...find a comfy stance and load it up! Too fast...too fast...pant..gasp...
Back feet are getting jammed into the straps and cant get them out..should moved them inboard and not just loosened them..lesson learned
Overtake a bunch that went past me when I was in the water..
Trading places with Liss Earle on each leg..she looks composed..I'm a shambles!
I stop at every mark to catch my breath..every run feels like I'm choking on CO2...SO THIRSTY I could almost drink seawater.
Outside mark midway down the course an older guy crashes in front of me as I waterstart so I chat with him and tell him its cool I'm in no hurry..
He drowns his rig..I float for another minute or so..
Gybe too early rounding a marker boat on the inside and decide to chat with a few crew struggling with their gear..ask the boaties what beer they have on board..
Thinking I was only just over half way I ask how many marks are left..answer comes back 'One!'..Yeeha! I'm off!
Round the last mark and follow the few in front of me...squinting through the spray and annoying floppy fringe I cant see the gates at South Passage..
Notice those ahead of me tacking down wind..we are all too high...catch sight of gates and tack down wind..
On the home run and thinking it would be perfect to hit the back of a wave full speed and launch..ok thats my plan!!
Get a nice flat run between two set waves and....
THE WIND DISAPPEARS!!!!
Grovel to make the second gates...
Grovel toward the finish..
Try pumping onto the plane..cant get over the hump..float to shore..cheered in by the crew on the beach and my excicted son..hobble over the finish line in 109th position.
Met at the finish line by the AWESOME event volunteers with a big bottle of water...the sweetest water I've tasted in like, forever!
Big hug from my caddy and super stoked!!
Thanks everyone for your support especially Kristina & Blair with childcare and transfers, Tom & Julie Radis for their kindness and hospitality(and finding my misplaced board and rig in the sand dunes at 9pm Saturday night) , my mates for lending me gear, Jesper for his pre-tuning of my sail..scary fast! and last minute supply of sail numbers, All the event staff, organisers, volunteers and the Lanno Community and, mostly my son for hanging with me all weekend.
Congratulations to all for making it such a successful 30th Ledge to Lancelin!
The best Lanno trip yet!!!





