Agost in the evening.
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Marcel, our iron man is looking tired. Daily flying, in between parties at flamenco concerts are paying its toll. Today again he had to fly one hour and a half again, in thermals, the poor guy. He stays for another week, then he can go rest back home in Belgium I guess. Because this week he's gonna go for an overdose, a huge fix, flying coastal or thermals. He may choose.
Meanwhile he is turning into a tanned youngster, too much sun. At times he's so fit and ready, people do not look at him any more, they stare !
Call us tomorrow at 9.30. We'll have a cafe con leche and be out again. Un saludo.
Food for thought :
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