Harting Down

This morning Purdie and I walked on Harting Down.  Whilst we were there we watched a man kit up, the wind filled his chute and then took off into the air and then rode the thermals over my head.  So fabulous to watch. 

When he eventually landed I had a chat with him.  He told me he was a stuntman as a career for films and tv and was out practicing his paragliding.  He also told me about a paragliding club locally that I could join. I wasn’t sure I was brave enough to have a go.  I nearly didn’t walk at Harting today.  I’m so glad I did,  so fascinating the people you come across in life.