Scott

Its that time of year again. The rising mercury, the warm breezes knocking on your windows, the sun that hangs in the sky just a little longer every day, and the quiet squell followed by the thunderous growl of eight cylinders compressing and exploding fuel. The flag goes up, the handle is thrown in the water followed by our graceful hero strapped to 136cm of fiberglass.Yes my friends, its wakeboarding time!!