Ere, our outrigging excursions made the local rag.
Nothing remotely Hawaiian about yesterday's conditions though. Encased in 5mm of yamamoto's finest, gale force winds, hungry seals and choppy seas made it feel more like a polar expedition (ok maybe I exaggerate a little, but it was freeezing). Still, with a strong tail wind, catching the runners was fun. Nearly as much fun as a four-man nose dive in the shore dump, woo yeah!