Ager, the ridge, unfortunately they'll have to rely on their memory today. (That is all besides Marcel who's the newcomer on this trip.)

They arrived in Ager at 4pm, saw some gliders high up, struggling to get down! They happily drove up to take off after talking to them, but the wind was in a vicious mood today, first she let them enjoy the views for 5 min, giving them some appetite for some epic flying she then suddenly decided to turn North and that was it for the day.

Stevies words for today:

'ah well we had a pleasant flight in Berga again this morning, unfortunately we missed a fantastic opportunity here due to our late arrival. The locals got up to 3000m today, but no worries, we'll get one in tomorrow'.

And that's paragliding to, you might be all set for it but if nature decides otherwise...

Without wanting to sound like a feminist: Is 'wind' actually female?