My Final Fantasy March 18th, 2015

Whenever I step up to launch, I struggle with the feeling that I will just bomb out, landing at the base of the mountain in frustration. But then some greater force proves me wrong and, time and time again it feels like theres a helium-filled horseshoe up my ass causing my man-child fantasy, of being able to cross this mountainous divide by paraglider, as real as anything I could taste, feel or hear. This photo captures the stoke after my first climb from Mt. Lady MacDonald. I then knew, without a shred of doubt, that I would get beyond the mountains landing somewhere between them and Calgary, my final destination. :) B

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