I’m back in San Francisco. I can be flying in 20 minutes here. I have always dreamt and still dream about flying. I have flown small airplanes by myself but nothing beats the sensation of a paraglider. It fits in a backpack and I have been traveling around the world with mine. There is no engine. All I can do is adapt to the wind and nature to stay up. It’s like life. You cannot fight against the elements and always have to be in flow. Accept whatever comes and adapt to it. There is very little control yet so much possibility, adventure and fun. I am so grateful I can fly like an eagle so close to my home.