Aaaaaaaaah, I now think only of kitesurfing, which means that I have no need for the other trappings of life with which I previously thought I would garnish the pages of this Blog.
In addition, the Matrix with which I was ready to fall in love looks like it may be superceeded by this little number (in, I might point out, a redgoldgreen Rasta stylee colour scheme). May the Gods forgive me I will return to things trivial soon.
By the way, she's a Flexifoil Strike2.
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