Utah Windriders Association

Nice sweet morning at Grants, although very short... Arrived at 7:30 to see Ken O. (Grantsville Mayor and now a full retiree), rigging his 7.0. I rigged a 6.5, and we both jumped into the pond fully lit and bombing back and forth as the sun started to come up. Sailed fully powered (if not overpow'd) until 9:15ish when the dreaded 9:30 lull appeared, just as Carl arrived. Weird clouds developed, a few raindrops appeared, wind died, and although Carl did get a few rides, the wind never came back. However, we had a blast for an hour or so... Dang, just not long enough...