
The four of us enjoyed some super sweet flying in light northeast conditions, launching from both ridges, toplanding the north ridge twice, flying far out front and high over the back, crossing the bay to soar low over the scary little knob they call the Crouching Lion, before retreating back over the bay to reach the landing zone treeline with inches to spare . . . now that's what I call Kahana flying!
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