As I pulled up Scott and Joe Nat shouted "you killed the wind!"
I hate killing the wind.
They'd been on 5ish gear (Joe bigger, with a cammed slalom sail) before I got there, and were sailing lit. We stared at the water for half an hour, with me halfheartedly rigging my 5.4, when it came back up. I caught maybe 30 minutes of nice wind, and in my recovery from a year of practically no sailing I managed not to fall (my jibes are still shite however). Then it started to rain, and as we didn't want to get wet we left.
Nice little sesh.
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