spring winds with indian summer temps – and yellow elm leaves floating in the water.
with westy, gusty-holey, and shifty wind most runs to be had were missing angle, or puff, or runway, and in the various combinations i figured 0.8s were the limit – what i was running. then for a brief and super-short moment, a 'goldilocks' run of 31 happened!
made my day… (even if this website eats my second-best run)
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