hahahaa sounds like my dumb ass. With barely enough wind, and a board way too small, I managed to stall my kite in the channel, invert it... lose my board, and no way to relaunch the kite... luckily I didn't have to battle through the mangroves, my ass ended up in someone's backyard... after some fisherman were gracious enough to grab my board and bring it to me, I realized that I was covered in blood. So I did what he did, packed up the kite, and started walkin my ass back (at that point I was wondering why I refused to wear shoes) ... luckily for me everyone was cool, I even managed to get a ride home..... just thought I would share
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