This morning its cross on, gusty, wet and horrible. That said, the usual crew have headed for the beach, and I am heading in land away from the maelstrom. I took these shots of the lone Ed, waddling out back to get some solid rides in, late afternoon on Friday. What impressed me so much, was his raw tenacity just to sit there and keep pushing through large walls of water, just to get out back. I don't know if its my age, having three children or just too many responsibilities right now, but I was happy just to watch and appreciate the will of someone completely driven with their windsurfing.