Bunking off from Poole slalom again... what a beautiful session though. Between Knoll beach at Studland (Purbeck) and Old Harry Rocks. Thanks to Rod for the aggressive racing - upped my top speed, despite the heavy chop & relentless swell. Funny thing happened as I approached a Royal Marines RIB at old harry: "you'd better vacate the area". Quite right, I'd been so fixated on blasting that I'd missed the plane overhead, which promptly dropped half a dozen paratroopers & some great whopping heavy crate thing attached to a chute. Sploosh! Getting out of there was perhaps my most manic run of all!