Tuesday 30.08.05
    "I don't have to hurry, where and why, no train is going to depart and even if it does by chance after all, I'll better withdraw my gaze," Moravian band Mnaga and Zdorp is heard from a music player and it sketches in the atmosphere of today's morning perfectly. The whole valley of Soca river is flooded of fog and cobwebs dangle on branches of trees. Autumn is coming and the next season slowly ends. And what is more, windy clouds flying over the ridge indicate that pesimists were right probably.

    After the reaching the top of Kobala hill everybody can see that in contrast to yesterday the wind have changed its direction more to the east side and thus the taking off point is out of the lee of the high ridge but sadly the strong gale blows hard against the slope now and nobody even think of unpacking his paraglider. Organizers claim the second unflyable day at eleven already and while a good part of the racing field leaves Tolmin for the sea, the rest of them tries to find their fortune at Lijak taking off area.