When me and Anders arrived to Hammars backar at 10:20, several pilots were already in the air. I let Anders take off first in case he needed help, but he was fine. Just when I was ready to launch as well the wind died and everybody landed, most of them on the beach. Later on, both Anna and Anders tried to fly again but had to land on the beach at once. So no flying for me. But I still had a nice day, ground-handling my new wing and chatting with the other pilots. It's a beautiful spot.
Life is full of adventures. It would be a pity to miss out on them. So I am doing my best living an active life.
My name is Marko T Wramén. I am a Swedish author, journalist, photographer, filmmaker and publisher.