Sunday afternoon, blue(ish) skies and a perfect three gates. Being mothers day, one can only assume that the rest of the kayaking fraternity are some what more dedicated children than myself, the queue never got any larger than six people!
Anyway after losing my chi a little on Friday on the four gater the joy that is Hurley on three brought it all back – bliss. Dave S and McDoom seemed to think so too. More photos here.