[/img]This is from my Google phone so keep your fingers crossed
Wish I was there.
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[/img]Here is the blue moon rising over the eastern mountains. Full tomorrow night.



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There were the typical currents of higher wind along with the usual gusts that blow
through. Possibly because I had to totally take my buggy apart, my front end was a little light. Winds were out of the west, which gives you huge
long runs over the full length of the lakebed but that also means you can run out of room very fast if you get pulled off your line towards the shore.
A huge blow came through right as I got moving towards Primm which means the lakebed gets narrower as you go that direction. My front wheel is sliding
a bit after I realize my trim line has somehow gone to full power. I'm blistering along easily over 50 with front wheel sliding and kite locked in and
pulling hard. As I'm considering pulling my safety, I see Ken Shaw coming at me doing a better job at staying upwind than me. I had just passed the
point of safely cutting downwind of him and that would've accelerated me towards the shoreline. I was getting dragged towards Kens path, really
worried about being on a collision course with him, realizing I'm out of options because if I pull my safety, Ken is going to run through my lines
while I'm still leashes to a kite I am no longer flying. Somehow, I was able to hold my line enough to not get closer than about 30 feet and we passed
safely. In the next half mile, I was able to edge upwind and get slowed down to turn. When I checked my gps, it was over 54 mph while trying for a
mile and a half to hold my line and scrub speed. I'd guess that gust was around 30 mph and had I had room for an arcing reach, and room to slow down
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