138kms of racing.
Scott and Mark caught me at the first turn point and we flew to the second turn point together. Between the second and third, things got really soft so we slowed down. I think that is where we lost Mark. Scott and I continued on to the third turn point where we go a slow climb. As the conditions seemed to be shutting down, we slowed and took the climb a little higher than we normally would.
As we headed for goal, there was a gaggle that I thought was downwind of the course line. I figured that we would find lift upwind of them and I was right. Unfortunately, the climb wasn't as strong as the one they had and so we ended up coming in together. Scott waffled between following me on a more northerly line and going to the gaggle in the climb. That cost him some precious altitude and he landed about 20 kms short of goal. Total bummer.
I was 20th for the day. Racing does not seem to be my forte... or maybe there are more people who are better than me at racing than I am better at light conditions.
The RS4 is going incredibly well. The sink rate is awesome. For the first time, I have been able to keep up on climbs and even climb through people that normally climb through me. It also glides with the best of them. Fun Fun Fun.
Later.






















