Kitesoul Magazine #13 English Edition

casionally were standing next to
the road.
We soon found out the terrible
conditions of the rental car,
but we did not mind, as long as
it could take us (and hopefully
bring us back) to our final
destination. After a long, slow
ride through the rocks and dust,
we climbed a small hill that allowed
us to see what was ahead
of us. A vast dry terrain made
the foreground to what appeared
to be lines of waves. A fertile
oasis, which provided water and
shade for the weary, looked as
if a painting had been placed in
front of the ocean, it was the
perfect refuge for those who for
some reason had gone there to
stay.
The waves broke on a huge slab
that was insanely shallow in low
tide. Most of them were small
waves closing out next to the
rocks and to make matters worse
the wind was offshore. It wasn’t
quite the conditions we had been
expecting, but it was enough for
Matchu, who decided he would enjoy
the evening sun and catch