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PaulRoche said..
At Valentine Lake Macquarie I windfoiled past 2 big sharks who were waiting for me in the spot where I had fallen off the last time I gybed there.
I was foiling when one appeared in the wind swell as the wave lifted it up above the average water height. I was heading towards it.
If I turned around I would slow right down in front of it and likely fall off. The Southerly wind was just hitting hard up to 23knts with lots of messy short chop to make turning problematic because I'm not good at gybes yet.
So I decided to head up wind as much as I could. Straight towards the shark but trying to go around up wind.
The shark turned towards my new direction of sailing. Luckily the strong wind was hitting at that moment and as I got level within about 20' upwind of it, I turned slightly downwind to pick up speed.
I was doing around 16.1 knots according to my GPS. Silently flying over the nasty rough waves around me.
I thought I would be clear when I saw the other bigger shark in front and slightly upwind.
I looked behind me and the other 7 or 8' shark was still close behind me. About 40 or 50' away heading towards me. The second big shark appeared to be circling around behind me. I think the first one was herding me towards the second one. Not in any big hurry though.
I was then thinking how lucky I was that the gusty medium strength southerly had turned into a strong 23knts or more. I had my small 5.1m2 sail on and my small fast 1000 cm2 Fanatic Flow foil and I would likely be wallowing around nearly stopped if the wind hadn't picked up strong and steady. I quickly made a lot of distance away from where I had seen the sharks.
The wind got very strong while I was trying to make distance so much so the swell picked up. I suddenly broached my foil out the side of a big wave because I was looking behind me at the sharks following. I lost control but I kept my weight over the centreline of the board so I would fall onto it and not into the water. The nose of the board dug right down into the lake about a foot deep. Went to Tronto and waited for a lift.
I had another previous similar encounter with a shark on the wind foil and one got agro behind my Trailer Sailer at the same spot.
I haven't been back in the water since and I'm going back to my old safer sport. Foot launched motorized hang gliding.
There's nothing wanting to digest my limbs at hang gliding. Except for eagle attacks.
Cripes. Glad I didn't read this earlier. Valentine is my favourite spot and I fall in regularly when it's windy.

I've been told the sharks haven't been seen recently and it's suspected they've gone out to sea.
I hope so.
I'm supposed to be sailing today and it's dodgy wind, rain and overcast. That's put a bit of a dampener on my enthusiasm.
