Connor, with a good breakfast in him, had headed back to the room to change into his swim trunks and was now down at the beach, waiting for Cutter. He was both excited to be getting a lesson on windsurfing, but there was also that faint niggling of concern that he would just end up making a fool of himself. As he waited, Connor pushed that worry out of his mind, for the time being at least, and focused on the amazing view spread about before him.