Ma Willy & Ma New Kiteboard …
June 20, 2008 at 8:40 pm | In Shopping, flexifoil, kite | 2 CommentsTags: Kitesurf
So yesterday after finally managing to procure some petrol for the motor, I started to make the journey to my kitesurf lesson. As soon as I arrived at the rendevous point I receive a call from the instructor – last minute cancellation due to “Lumpy” offshore wind.
Lumpy Wind?
Sounds like a fart with follow-through! … but it does exist … and it wouldve made my lesson very unrewarding apparently.
Mother Nature conspires against Bawbags!
Billy Connolly once said there is no such thing as bad weather … only the wrong clothes.
But in the world of the fledgling kitesurfer there are a multitude of weather variables which can scunner their progress … least of all the clothes they wear.
Then again, having to huff and puff their way into a skin tight winter wetsuit while only wearing a pair of speedos would put some off … and having to do that amongst a throng of shoppers on the beachfront esplanade (as it is in Bawbags case) … would put off a hell of a lot more.
Luckily Bawbags knows no shame and laughs in the face of body image consultants!!!

Aye! … Its Me! … Standing almost starkers right infront o ye ootside Sainsburys! … Whits that you say? I hear theyve got a special on chipolatas the day? HoHoHo! Well hang aboot and watch me struggle intae that wetsuit darlin … ahm guaranteed tae go arse over tit!
You get the drift …
Disnae affect me though … infact I was toying with the idea o gettin a really garish pair of swim trunks just to attract that wee bit more attention … leopard print … or maybe a teeny weeny yellow polka dot affair.
Keep the crowds amused eh?
Nah no really … black regulation speedos and super quick changing skills are my forte …
Like a cross between Duncan Goodhew and Superman in the phone box … ahve even practiced the routine in the comfort of ma bedroom.
Had the girlfriend in stitches when she caught me at it.
And that was in the warm!!!
Anyhow, I digress …
So I made my way to the local watersports shop and spent almost a week and a halfs graft on the following item …
I have one question.
How can they justify something no more than 5mm thick costing that much?
Magic Carpet or what?!!!!
Well it bloody well better exhibit some of those qualities when I finally get it out in the water … keeping me out of the stuff would be a good place tae start!
Aw the best.
(Ahm pure delighted wi it really)
Its like learning tae drive …
June 18, 2008 at 8:27 pm | In Kiting | Leave a CommentTags: kite
Remember the anxiety … the reverse around a corner … thats the one that always got me.
I just could never get the hang of it and use tae dread it whenever the driving instructor made me pull up in preparation for the bloody thing.
Ah hated ma driving lessons cause of it.
Made me feel like a right twat ahm tellin ye.
Well ahm kind feeling the same thing in the pit of ma stomach at this very moment in time … whys that Bawbags?
Well … Its the Kitesurf Waterstart.
Imagine going to a driving lesson and being shit at getting the key into the ignition … thats the only way I can relate it tae the driving analogy.
Ahve got a lesson the morrow ye see … and it aint gonna be on a wee cosy beach where ye can park yer arse in six inches of water and sit on the sand … Nah … its gonna be a mile out at sea, freezing cold water, the up and down of the swell and a harness that seems intent on dragging yer face into the board instead o yer feet!
Ahve never managed it without assistance so far and once Im up Im fine – ah can pure gie it laldy so ah can… but tomorrow is D-Day for me … ahve set maself the goal and ahve got tae get it the morrow.
Thing is … everytime ye mess it up and put one of those 12m kites in the wrong place at the wrong time … it bites ye …

BIGTIME!
Heres what ahm supposed tae be doin …
Seems simple eh? Effortless eh? Pretty into the bargain an all!!!
Is there nae justice in this world?
I want tae get it down so much ahve got butterflies right noo! … 12hours before the act!
Christ Almighty Bawbags … the things ye do for fun.
Whits aw the fuss?
June 18, 2008 at 7:09 pm | In Hate, Music | Leave a CommentTags: Music

Ive just caught the last few minutes of “Coldplay at the BBC”.
Am I missing something …

I just dont get them at all … whits wi the dress code – all battle weary and skanky – like theyve been through some ancient military campaign.
And as for the music … thats even more of a mystery tae me.
Listening tae them is like drinking over diluted Kiora …
Nah … its worse – mibbe even flat Lucozade from a warm cup (with tea stains on the bottom).
Coldplay fans must be tubes ahm tellin ye …
Ahm off tae listen tae Husker Du …

Now theres an album!
Aw the best for noo …
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