Ok, so you hammer along 60 or so miles down the coast. You are mugged by a turtle as you blast along. Some juiced up Nereid jumps you and runs off with your GPS and camel pak. Once your arrive, you kick back, woof down some suds, a lot of suds, fast! Starting looking around for something to do and figure, might as well go home. That is by kite, another 30 miles for a total of about
90 miles into the night.
So, how about it Kent. What happened on your Excellent Adventure???