What a familiar sight as I saw the lighthouse come around the bend, and by then we were lit on 9's once again...the last of our downwinders to finish up an incredible several days of running the shoreline in and around the Mecca, picking our spots to get the most of the thermalling activity. Blue skies, warm waters, and a continuous Southerly flow gave us the magic recipe; a little rattle, rattle of the rocks and PRESTO, the bro downwinders were flowing like Two Hearted, smooooooth and golden;

and when we pulled into the Shack after the last run, a quick drizzle began to lightly fall as the wind shifted to the west; the 5 day southerly flow graciously relented to the slowly approaching front.........
Smoked Salmon from Fruitvale, summer vegetables from the local farmers' market, Blueberry Bob's 50th in style, Eroc jammin' the tunes to the frolic-some crowd at Wally's; a waxing moon shimmering on the water in the SUP's wake as we paddled down from Stoney with Kuau running the beach at dusk, ridgeline hikes at dawn through the forests that rise above the dunes, swimming in the crystal clear waters with the "sugar" sand all around; campside fires along the stream, kingfishers singing their songs, an afternoon nap in the hammock, listening to the great white pine dancing in the midnight winds, the hoot of an owl before the sun began the WARMING.......and yes we logged the miles downwinding on 9m's, bout 60 as the crow flies, and well over a hundred and fitty as the BRO flies; many slashes, turns, jumps, and spins and a whole lotta of hollering, grinning and hand slapping with Big T and Jimbo; but like always there is MUCH more to the kiting trips than just the kiting, and that's what makes 'em so damn special.........PURE MICHIGAN!!!!!!!

Glad that others got in some kiting as well...missed the Sheriff and Ivo, next time boyz...... and Eroc you got it all right bout the beauty of Michigan and all it offers; tho as Scotty "chimed in", Consin, Indi, and Illy got a little bit of lovin' from Ol Mother Michigan as well........Long Live Da Big Lake!!!!!! And don't sneeze yet, I sense another blow on the heels of the other......running on that weekly spacing...........how bout Nirvana, Rorke? I got some special cider for you buddy.........