Whoa, struth mate but the body is aching - walking wounded after 5 intense November days kiting - but the smile and gleam in the eyes is proof of the addictive personality.... probly be out again today if it gets up!

Looking over my previous postings Id have to admit to being a little posessed & can only claim this to be a result of an overdose of endorphines.....

A big shout out to my brothers on the Buckyboyz east-side ( the ones that dont bunch or own beaches! ).

Thrasher / madness, did you ever notice that the rocks/pebbles on the Waitamata coast retain their sharp edges for many years? Whereas on the exposed coasts rocks/ pebbles are worn smooth from constant abraision. Wot ? you may ask has that to do with anything ? I am not a 30ths somthing dude suffering from school-time bulling but I do have the tendancy to test people to see where they re at & if you rise to being baited so easily I thought some time on a harsh exposed west coast may help to take some of those edges off.

Come to Raglan & go kiting, you can go downwind while youre going upwind!!!!

If you see a guy limping around with a silly smile on his face & a crazed glint in the eye dont be afraid; I wont, Tie you up & lock you in my dungeon whilst renaming you Bubba. Ive already got my girlfriend Brad to do that with.....

Keep stoking the fire, my brethren, but don't get burnt.
( get well soon hippy. )

13 days hard graft in a row for me - at least 11 hours toil each. i've completely lost my will to live and my only joy is catching the odd glimpse of my former mates kiting up a storm at meola or shoal bay as i inch slowly to or from the cursed city on the harbour bridge carpark.

daylight saving is a myth. it's usually dark when i drive home and my energy has all been sucked out through the airconditioning system at my office / cage.

the big fat evil red nosed man (i'm not talking about pat) is now my only hope.
i would gladly trade my coffers full of cash for a couple of days getting rubbed raw on west coast rocks.

Nothing wrong with to many endorphins its when I dont get enough that I have a problem.

Now that I have past/failed the pebble test, I look forward to repaying you the 6 pack of beers still owed to you. Its not often that one gets to go forwards while still going backwards.

Till we meet again on the smooth Raglan rocks.

Hubba Bubba