Ashley and Jay flew in from California with a serious resume already behind them. This wasn’t their first foil trip, not even close.

Four years ago, Colin was actually one of the very first people to join us here at Time 2 Wing on the Alentejo coast. Back then, we were still into wingfoiling, and his trust in coming over from Canada to ride with us is something we haven’t forgotten. So when he reached out to say he wanted to return — this time bringing his good friend Jonny along for a TowFoil Retreat — we couldn’t have been more excited.

There is a specific kind of silence that happens just seconds before the jet-ski throttle opens up. It’s that moment where the Atlantic swell starts to wall up behind you, and you realize you aren’t just riding a wave—you’re chasing a mountain

After a long stretch of heavy rain and relentless storms, the Atlantic finally caught its breath. The clouds parted, the wind died down, and Portugal delivered the kind of conditions we’ve all been dreaming of. It was the perfect stage for Maxim and James’s Tow Foil Retreat.

Some trips stay with you — in your body, your smile, and your memories. This retreat with Steven was one of those rare ones.Four days of waves, connection, and pure foiling joy.Day 1 — Baptism by BombsSteven arrived around 11:00, and after a relaxed ...