RE: Tuba Delivers

From: Dave Hoagland (hoagland@sfgate.com-DeleteThis)
Date: Tue Feb 18 1997 - 11:48:07 PST


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From: Dave Hoagland <hoagland@sfgate.com-DeleteThis>
Subject: RE: Tuba Delivers 
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As I sit here at my desk this morning, all my synapses are still firing after yesterday's sesh. This is the third year in a row that I have sailed my first day of the season at Tuba. The physicality of sailing at Tuba always exacts a toll on a lazy old guy like me but the solitude and beauty of the place renews my vision into the transcendant nature of windsurfing. Sailing in a Zen-like mindless state into the sunbright silver of the water, the point looming in the distance, the whole panorama of white cliffs, green hills, shifting sands, bird-filled estuaries, not to mention
the insane wind. I've never sailed Maui but I can't imagine anything better than this.

 I finally got to see the steam engine but the elusive Tiki God remains unknown to me.

Name : Dave Hoagland /H\ /H\
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