Showing posts with label Sailing Virginia Beach. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sailing Virginia Beach. Show all posts

Monday, November 11, 2013

Amphibious Assault

This should have been the first post of the weekend - the Surf Taco all dressed up for a full on assault on the beaches of lower Virginia! We had everything from the Beater board, the Fourth Gear Flyer (which the kids used), fishing gear (which I unfortunately didn't break out), and even La's sewing machine all packed up. I love this truck more every weekend!

Even More Weta Sailing Pictures

The outbound legs were close reaches - not quite beating but more wet than the return legs which were broad reaches. The return legs were also good for riding the wind swell that was kicked up by the fetch. With the sails and the hulls, this thing is basically a windsurfer that multiple people can ride at the same time. More random pictures of stoke.Oh - and I split my forehead open after I used it to hit the rudder bracket on the transom. Another reason why I don't have tattoos - I have visible scars from stupid people tricks gone wrong (cooler and cheaper than tattoos).

More Weta Sailing Pictures

Oh - and for those of you who were looking, this Weta is off the market. This outing reminded us how awesome this boat is and it will serve as an excellent trainer for our next endeavors. Just look at La's expressions - pure joy!!!!

Weta Hull #200 Reannointed with Saltwater

A large part of our amphibious assault this weekend was towing our Weta Trimaran down to Virginia Beach. It's been over two years since I've had this boat out - being stationed overseas and getting used to living in Northern Virginia (i.e., transitioning from flyfishing in saltwater to catching the local piscine denizens) has had it's toll on my watertime on the "HOOYAH!!!!". I was on three runs - the first with Dave Hallam up front, the second with Charlie Bisgard and La onboard and the last with Dave on the helm. The wind was hovering between 10 to 15 mph, which made for a really good first time back on the water - not too much power, but more than enough to generate a steady stream of stoke. Dave was the owner of hull #287, but he sold it prior to his recent move - I've never been crew on my own boat until this last run. I forgot to bring my small hand held GPS so I didn't get max and average speed like I normally do, but despite the short period waves and the chop on the water, the boat held up well and we all had a great time - even Marlon and Noe who ended up not having to go out (the water coming over the bow during a nose dive between wave peaks was cooler than they prefer - although that didn't stop them from playing in the shallows).