Not long before writing this, I came back from three months staying in the Mother City, Cape Town. While back in my hometown, I enjoyed catching up with family and friends. But as the days passed, the temperature, and more crucially, the lack of wind got to the point where I started becoming a bit anxious. Every day I checked the forecast in Holland, but day after day I saw that the wind reached no further than the Mediterranean Sea. The deadline of the video entries for the Redbull Megaloop got closer and closer. I still needed some big clips and I also needed to train for the Lords of Tram in France, the first stop of the Big Air Kite League world tour. One day I became so anxious that I just really needed to go somewhere, it didn’t matter where, as long as there was between 30 and 45 knots of wind.