Coffee, for sure Paul.

The Fig is pretty cool new brewhouse eh?
Regarding speaking to people, that's often unrealistic. In this case I'd have had to say goodbye to my delightful lunch partner, run after this crew all the way from City Beach to Trigg, hailing and gettin the finger in return, only to find myself outnumbered, jeered at, told to get fokkd etc.
And then in the arvo trying to catch and engage 2 dozen kiters would have made Don Quichote and his windmills look unremarkable.
Anyhow the fact that the the rules havnt kicked in, the signage is coming and the suggestion that crew hadnt heard about the rules are at least partially valid, so lets see what happens.
Me, I have a stretch of coast further north for kiting thats free of swimmers (apart fom seal an dolphins) and kiters too for that matter. I just don't get how we all have huddle together, kites touching, lines tangling, hemming in polers, swimmers, just to show our little bunny load and hops and those dreaded boardshorts over wetsuits. Yep, Im the weird old guy with the duck sun hat