The craziness of the conference starts in earnest tomorrow and we were hoping that we would get a final flyable day. First though, we were driven out of bed by a loud buzzing overhead. It’s the annual local paramotor festival in Beuda, and they always come over and buzz the cliff. After Geoff’s experience yesterday, we wanted to check out the wind before committing to potentially wasting the day trying, but failing, to fly. By 11.30am it was clear it would be too breezy and we then spotted the mother of all wave bars forming behind El Mont. That sealed it.

A few hours of work later, we decided to make something of the hot weather and went to Banyoles to have late lunch and a walk round the lake. We tried the first restaurant, but after waiting to order for 20 minutes, we walked out and tried the next one. To make a long story short… it took us an hour and a half to have a plate to eat and the walk was therefore a lot shorter than anticipated. You have to be chilled here… there’s no such thing as fast food on a Sunday.

See photos of today.

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