Today I had
another lovely morning walk, saying hello to the pigs and lambs. It’s so rural
here, in a very positive way. Already early it was hot and weak winds – good for
us paragliding pilots. And the weather did deliver – we got a wonderful flight
today. Practising for the coming international competition, we set a task (kind
of a heat in a paragliding competition) taking us over to the next valley,
poetically named Citrusdal.
I didn’t
make it all the way to goal, but still flew 56 kilometers, landing just 12,5
kilometers short. Considering I am the rookie in this elite group and also
flying a safer but not so hot wing, I am happy with the result.
This time, I landed far out in the boonies, so no kids. But Magnus, who landed a kilometer or two further, was surrounded by curious and playful children.
Here is a
link to the flight:
1 comment:
ur picture is very beautiful... warm..
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