Slogging home with my broken foil, I could only think of the TV show Get Smart. Don Adams' standard line was "would you believe?" and Agent 99 was the beautiful straitlaced fellow Control agent.
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Pretty happy to rescue the foil! It fit right in the footstraps.
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Well I didn't believe that the 99 cm Slingshot foil floats. Which came in handy after the bolts broke on the fuselage and I had to sail back with the foil on top of the board. More on that below...
After a busy but successful day of calls, I headed out in what was supposed to be diminishing winds following a very windy night and morning. I decided to try the 6.2 Duke on the Freewave 116. Rather than slog upwind from the dock, I walked the gear to the point and launched there. It wasn't quite enough wind but I got planing on most runs with a few pumps. I was just barely able to make upwind ground and eventually made it to the waves at Wedge Island. My jibes felt a bit better than on the Ray yesterday, and the Freewave is so much more comfortable to sail, despite one catapult (likely not enough downhaul on the 6.2.)
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Slow to make upwind ground on the FreeWave 116
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| My top speed was fully 20% less than on the Ray yesterday. |
I was comfy (even warm for a bit) in my 4/3 backzip wetsuit. The water and air were 14c. After an hour I figured the wind was dying and I slogged back to get the foil.
In the time it took to switch gear, the wind picked up again. So I took the 4.8 Idol on the Stingray 140 with the 99 cm Slingshot foil. When I was carrying it out, the wing felt wobbly so I checked and re-tightened the bolts, which was likely too much?
I headed out from the dock and was having fun going super slow on the foil and going upwind with ease. I got out to the waves and had some nice jibe attempts and downwind runs east and then west of Wedge Island. But then while heading alongside some swells I heard a snap and dropped off the foil. I quickly figured that something broke and cursed the deep water in which I figured I'd never find the now detached foil. But it didn't sink!
The foil was floating out behind me so I swam back and collected it. It fit nicely in the footstraps and I slogged a bit uncomfortably back to the Launch Pad. I figure I'll have to extract the bolts like I did 2 years ago when I hit a rock with the foil. Thinking back, this was the first gear failure I've had in 6 years since I broke the boom on my 9.0.
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Foil track in the SW wind
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How I got the foil back home
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Yes, the 99 cm foil wing floats even with the weight of the fuselage and rear wing
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Really low speeds, but almost got planing with the foil on top of the board on the way back!
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The Slingshot garage
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The lull between sessions
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So that was session 66. Back to the city now for Thanksgiving. I think I'm going to buy a wetsuit hood for my later October sessions. And some new bolts for the foil.