The forecast looked solid so I did the 190 mile trek up to WK, at 9am it looked grim but by midday the cloads cleared, the wind swung and the sun came out so 6.2 and my 95L Mistral.

At time there wasn't enough winds to do more than 2 or 300m semi powered up but I just ploughed on and kept practicing on the 95 as a long winter off the water has made me quite rusty. I probably should have grabbed the 78 but was very comfortable on the 95 so kept banging in the runs and getting some very consistent results with a couple of very peaky belters that never gave me a full run.