Sunday on a light North Wester and a few of us go to a spot that delivers on those light conditions. Quite a few of us slope there on a regular basis, but it is a wee bit hidden away from sight and in that sense quite magical.
Just check out the bowl in front of you…very inviting indeed.
And later a trip back to Chapman’s Peak to try and pick up on the last of the North Wester, but lift just kept getting lighter till the only thing left flying was the good old “Piesang”, who seems to be able to cruise in virtually zero lift. Quite amazing.