08/09/2026
On a personal note, Friday on a Sunday was everything I'd always imagined it would be! I'd not attended the past few years, but always wanted to, badly. 11 boats met at the sweltering starting line, under a proper yellow flag. One newcomer, who was boldly single-handing (remember there are no rules on number [or even species!] of crew for FoS!), capsized before the first race. Like a boss, he went in, pumped out, and came back for more. Mad Max Kraft was single-pawing it, winging on the downwind by laying out almost flat in the boat, so he could have one hand on the tiller & main sheet, one hand on the jib sheet, and a foot on the vang as a preventer (see photos). Due to the unusual lack of windsurfers cluttering the mark, a kayak was of course capsized and abandoned on the course. Shortly after the races concluded, the red flag was raised - there had been much speculation that it could go at any time. This was easily the best day of the season for this sailor