Oh man, what do I write now.

I am leaning back, hands crossed behind my head, stretching, closing my eyes.

Thinking what I should write.

Epic, good. Damn I wrote this all before. Talking lyrically about the sky, about the views, about the confident thermals.

You know what ?

If you didn't like todays' flying, you have to do something else. If you didn't enjoy the thermals, the constant lift, the buddies sharing the thermals close by, then try something else. Because today you got the most close to a day which as a paraglider pilot you'd never forget.

Beso.