The sun has just dipped under the horizon but the temperature is still sitting there in the mid twenties. Celsius that is and translates into the upper seventies Fahrenheit.
Just now, sitting by the boardwalk down by the waterfront sipping to an ice cold drink after a wonderful short hour flying the Zaephay on the beach.
Sweet funk music in my ears and dancing with the kite in that really gentle onshore draft.
The only thing missing right now is flying with my kiting buddies from all over the world.
Fuck Corona! ?
