Not great by any stretch of the imagination, but it had its moments. Took some encouragement from the sight of a kite in the air and a few whitecaps as I drove down to IB. The wind seemed to be dying by the time I got there, so my very biggest gear seemed like the call. Barely enough wind for a beach start as I launched, but after a few minutes of gust and lulls, it finally filled in a bit, and I did get a few planing rides out and back. The wind started fading after about 45 min, but the itch had been scratch, at least a little. Numerous boats dragging water weenies. One guy, alone in his boat, was facing to the rear as he  shot video of the rider on the float he was towing.
			
		