My car came to a stop at the gravels on the ground. I made sure to grab all my bags and my equipment. This place was huge. I'm not talking a mall huge, i'm talking half the airport. I was completely in awe as i walked into the class. I was met with total silence. "Where'd everyone go?" i was so confused i didn't pay attention to what was behind me. She was assistant. "Hi i'm Malory and i'm here to guide you to your instructor. He should fly here any minute" I should've taken that more seriously because just as she was about to turn her back to leave, my instructor arrived in a glider.
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Hang Glider
RomanceAmelie, an Irish- Australian, falls in love with her hang gliding instructor. What happens next? read it for yourself.