Maianbar again-different kayak

The idea was to use a beautiful afternoon with predicted 20knot winds to test two new sail constructions while also kayaking to  a newly-found café across the river in Maianbar.

The first part went well-except the café was full of English people discussing Birmingham (!?).

On the way back--what happened?  The wind died of course. Maybe just as well, since one of the sails had a mast that behaved like the drooping stem of a gerberer--the sail almost dipping in the river--very embarrassing.