thousand reasons I was motivated to return to Lignano to train alone. First the short time I have in this period. Unfortunately and fortunately the company of "family" m'assorbe very time that the logistics of sailing should be lean. Lignano weekend but it was not very lucky. Saturday afternoon I went out with light winds. Then a wrong calculation of tidal flows combined with total calm pushed me in the middle of the lagoon. At that point the sun was setting, and if it were not for the good heart of a fisherman in German (!) I was still there. But then the evening turned out well: in Dasen was the closing party of the Autumn Cup height of my company. Wild boar on the spit. Americans to rain. Cubist and loud music on the tables. Refreshing. Sunday the wind is always very light and the day is clear and mild. I go out around noon and point the open sea. A couple of hours of tacks and jibes, but the wind is very little. While crossing back Adriano (fellow bartender at the time of my extra clubbers) that makes me some pictures. This game is a bit 'to dock in zigzag between the motorboats. E 'evening.
PS of the cubist YCL have been immortalized with a catch of Sharing Experience In Real Time .
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