John Baker
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John Baker
Yesterday I took my dog out to the glider port at Torry Pines. I had not been there in many years. I was pretty disappointed to discover that they no longer launch sail planes from there. All they had was para sailer's, ultra light kites and the like.
I watched them glide up and off the cliffs, then sort of dangle about at various levels. I don't know if it was because I was once a paratrooper many years ago, or what, but the whole thing looked downright boring.
What did get my attention was when a Robinson helicopter actually flew right below several people in parasailers on his way south along the cliffs. Then someone told me they do that all the time. Now that would not be boring, having a helicopter less than a hundred feet right below you.
I went into what appeared to be their FBO and asked about taking para sailing lessons. I guess, due to my age, the guy thought I would be a waste of his valuable time. He snapped off $150.00 a day, I think is what he said, and went back to whatever he would rather be doing.
I decided it would be more fun to let big ol Murf (Murf is a Tibetan Mastiff) (sort of) chase rabbits and squirrels, so we walked north of the glider area and I let him off his leash. I was right, it was a whole lot more fun watching him bounding after the impossible. He struck out, but we had fun.
John
I watched them glide up and off the cliffs, then sort of dangle about at various levels. I don't know if it was because I was once a paratrooper many years ago, or what, but the whole thing looked downright boring.
What did get my attention was when a Robinson helicopter actually flew right below several people in parasailers on his way south along the cliffs. Then someone told me they do that all the time. Now that would not be boring, having a helicopter less than a hundred feet right below you.
I went into what appeared to be their FBO and asked about taking para sailing lessons. I guess, due to my age, the guy thought I would be a waste of his valuable time. He snapped off $150.00 a day, I think is what he said, and went back to whatever he would rather be doing.
I decided it would be more fun to let big ol Murf (Murf is a Tibetan Mastiff) (sort of) chase rabbits and squirrels, so we walked north of the glider area and I let him off his leash. I was right, it was a whole lot more fun watching him bounding after the impossible. He struck out, but we had fun.
John
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