The moment; the streamer straightens.

The moment; wings balanced, nose down and absolute confidence you will fly.

In a moment, the world changes.

You are free.

To fly.

To Soar.

A nice day of plentiful, but short lived thermals in bitterly cold air at Mount Diablo. Until the next moment.
1 comment:
Nicely put-together report. Wish I had been there!
RM
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