There are adrenaline junkies, and then, there are Adrenaline Junkies.These folks take that old biscuit, "Living Close To The Edge" to a whole new level.
"Overcoming fears, they step off into thin air and fly like birds, hurtling at impossible speeds and gliding across beautiful landscapes. A startling insight into the revolutionary sport that brings the dream of human flight alive."
I remember back in the day when "Dear Sir" would rail against my beloved Force 5.Like many Newport tychoons who reach a certain age, he's being tempted by a younger filly. It will be sad to see "the kindly old Grand Dad" sucumumb to the siren song of the youthful vixen.She's a harlot sir, after your money!
Photo of two Laser 4.7s (Via Shoreline Sailboats) - Semper fidelis!
Bono tidal bore in Sumatra, Indonesia Joe, I feel like I'm having a flashback. No, my friend, those little dots you did back in the 70s are not causing you to hallucinate. This is the real deal. side note: Kids, don't do drugs!