Average: 12
    Gusts: 19

My woman and I arrived at the lake to see that the wind had a ton of unexpected East in it. We also both noticed that it was holier than a rabbi and a priest walking into a bar. After a quick assessment, we were about to leave to...what else...go work on the house. But, I saw Andre making the long trek toward the shore where one launches in a south wind. So I f'roaded the minivan on over there. (This drive always reminds of the drive to Punta San Carlos, which makes me smile.) It seemed like it might work over there, so I decided to do a quick rig. Laura (my woman) followed suit, in her wetsuit.

I think I planed a couple of times.