Great suggestion, brings back memories.
i learnt to windsurf on the Menindee Lakes near Broken Hill. I was living on a station north of BH, so it was a 2hr drive to go for a sail on the weekend. But I was seriously obsessed back then and I would head off at the slightest whiff of a breeze (which actually had no relationship to conditions at the lake - quite irrational). more often than not i got skunked. I remember learning to sail my first shortboard there in winter. I was having trouble with the beach start and after 1/2 hr in knee deep water I came out and my legs were bright purple (not pink) up to my knees.
Sorry for the diversion. Someone should do this, it just isn't going to be me!