A breath of fresh air in Cumbuco is someone that doesnt kitesurf. Katy the Canadian arrived a confused girl, and left slightly more confused. She tempted us to the mountains on a weekend away from Cumbuco kitesurf fever. This mainly involved driving, and staying in an extremely bizarre German owned hostel in an African themed room with stolen beer from next doors mini bar.
Katy was a pro bonnet rider, krumper and p-popper. We learned a lot about hip hop culture from her. A sense of humour is a precious thing.
