I always loved clouds. When I was a small kid I used to lie on the grass and stare at the sky watching the clouds moving, taking shapes, forming and dissolving. Nowadays that I free fly with my paraglider, I love getting close to them, flying underneath them and exploiting them to find climb. The sky is what I constantly dream of... a beautiful cloud street in the sky and wide open spaces. Cross-Country magic…
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