Thursday, October 17
    In the morning the sky is clear once again and tens of parachutes hang high over the sea, well before 8 a.m. Even the rides up the hill are heading out noticeably earlier today.



    It is noticeably warmer in comparison to yesterday with barely any clouds forming and today's flight discipline is a daring 6km longer.

    "Dude, minus 18m/s in a spiral!" is heard in enthusiastic Czech from a bunch of pilots packing up. And a tied-down hot-air balloon is up so that the non-flying tourists can get a look at the beach from above.





    "Your photos from last year are the reason I'm here", confides a girlfriend of one of the pilots to me. I'm not sure if I should be happy or not. Anyway, I can't influence who likes it where.