
I couldn't believe we were all trying to do this because we had less wind than when Matt and I went into town the other day. Matt was already far away, dad was half way between me and Matt when I got going. This was truly a down winder. I caught up to dad quick and putted around him. There was a barge coming up from town and dads kite was in the water drifting towards the barge. I thought that the barge would get past before there were any issues but the way dads luck was going today I was wrong. Dad had almost cleared the barge when another puff of wind pulled him so his kite was rubbing down the last 1/3 of the barge. There was a guy on the barge walking towards the kite just as one of the kite lines got caught on a stumpy post type thing at the end of the barge. The guy grabbed it off and held it for a second because he could see that the tug boat thing pushing the barge was still in the way of the kite if he let go immediately. When he did let go it cleared the boat fine and dad waved thanks. I just started laughing to myself and I wished I had some sort of camera.
I saw Matt a few tacks down wind standing on the beach. I thought he was either waiting for us or calling it quits. I got as close to him as possible and had to start body dragging because it was the only thing I could do to get up wind to him. We decided to call it quits and call dad in. We all wrapped up our lines and headed in. I caught Matts kite when I had all my stuff situated and was holding on to it while walking my kite in as well. He told me I could let go now so I did and it drifted down wind and exploded! There was a stick in the water but I swear it didn't touch it. Matt said that he saw it fold on the wing tip where he reinforced it before we left but it was just that kites time. Thankfully we brought down a back up kite just for this occasion.
We all walked with out gear to the Palapa Bar where we stowed our gear while dad walked back home and got the boat. The girls came down on bikes to see us and told us that Karlene could barely launch and when she did the kite fell out of the sky, so she packed it up. The girls rode back and dad drove us back. We cleaned up and rode our bikes into town for some Chinese lunch and ice cream. It was about 3:30pm and we went home to try and get a sunset session but that was not happening. Matt and I have been keeping our eyes out for a new flag pole at the end of the dock for madre' because Matt clipped it with his kite one day. We came across a long piece of pvc pipe lying in the rode that we had seen on our way into town and picked it up.
We had a new project when we got home and as we were working on it J&G came riding up the dock. We had a beer with them and watched the sunset.
Geez, there are days when there's a kitemare destined for you and you just can't fight it. Ah, but it's still worth it.
ReplyDeleteGlad Dad was OK (and the kite too - lucky!)