No sense to go inland with this thick inversion, so we went for sea soaring near Calpe. Morro de Toix.
That's where I met my old friend Leslie, who's father used to play the clarinet after landing. For old times' sake.
Hope all goes well for you Leslie, and all the shit that happened makes you lots stronger. Nice to have you around again.
Swedish and belgians thats' what we had as guests friends today. All excited to fly the coastal sites, the precious soaring site over Calpe.
Best choice of the day.
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