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whippingboy said...
As the old saying goes
"It's easier to herd cats then to get windsurfers organised"
So what happened on Sunday counts as an epic achievement in organisation.
Bigdog mentioned that Hardie gave a briefing about the rocks (boondies) and other dangers, Sorry I missed it.
Thanks to the GPSTC team.
That was kind of funny how the race started? a few voicing "whats bloody going on, we starting or what" (it was ten past original start time).

I turned to Ben who was to the rear at the top of the line and he was bellowing as loud as he could with his arm skywards, fingers spread, "five minutes guys, five minutes"
I turned to see who and what had heard him, some how, and I dont know what language it was deciphered as to mean "GO" because the front runners down the line just took off like scalded cats



leaving a few who had still not made it to the start line, stranded on the sand bar some 50 meters back

A great many made it down and back in one run, other scalded cats,[}:)] unfortunately found the uphill run meant being forced off into the shallow snot fields down wind


and needing a tack back out, to make it back to the sand bar



Was bloody good fun just competing and observing some of the antics




