Back to civilization after camping outside Florence. We had a great day yesterday. Waves were moderate size with the occasional bomb. I was on 5.3 and 105, first time out I wanted to have some volume on my feet. Today is looking pretty much the same...
I started windsurfing as an excuse to visit my brother in Tarifa, Gibraltar, his usual windsurfing spot. The moment I stepped on a board I was hooked. I love windsurfing because it's fun, it took me to amazing places, and because I met wonderful people through the sport.
This is my story, I hope you enjoy it...