El Cid morning, Cabo afternoon

Had my maiden parahawk flight this morning. Jeckle, the hawk, landed two times on my hand during flight at El Cid early morning. Fed him some chickens and off he flew again, above, beside, in front of him. Untill I lost sight of him.
I was pretty worried I lost the bird, I thought the bird had gone on its own, flew away. But to my biggest relief in years, I saw the bird landed on Anita's hand at landing. Oh my god, that felt better.
An extraordinary experience not to be missed.

Later on in the day, did some tandems with lovely ladies Myriam and Tamara. Winds were awkward, didn't like the conditions that much. But home now, safe, after a full day of paragliding. Salud.