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Paragliding |
Flying high in the land of Diggity-Dank
Pizza
Early mornings, a little too much diggity-dankedness, and majestic soaring
through the smokey air of Cochrane.
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Amit flying high like an
eagle, a deadly ninja assassin eagle that
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Amit concentrating hard on believing that his
harness straps were actually a cool manly camo
colour.
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After mooning the English bastards Sean makes
his escape. |
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A mild breeze threatens to send Amit into a new
area code.
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Stephen "Lofty" Mahaffey
congratulates himself on another successful
flight with a warm self-hug. Later he kept
the congratulatory spirit alive with some other
forms of self-loving.
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Those are some short
shorts. |
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Steve's early
attempts caused the paraglider great
sadness.
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Sean trying out his new
exhibition sport: Cross-country paraglider
racing. | |
Morning in the Foothills from atop Cochrane
Hill. |
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Steve soaring. | |
Sean floating on the
morning breeze. | |
Somebody doing something. |
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"Blast! Why must you taunt me with that
piece of litter?!?!?" | |
First Flight. | |
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