Lande-bierre. Always the old mans' bar in Agost after flying.

It felt and looked like summer, hardly could see the other side of the valley and 30 degrees celsius. Thermals were there, but you had to struggle to stay in them. Once at cloudbase, bits of rock'n roll, but no way near metal rock.
I liked it, I like it when you have to fight for it, turn flat, weightshifting, dragging your glider in the smooth turn.