It is some of the times that you see a place, you promise to go back and you know you will.
It happened in Puncak pass, Indonesia. July 30th 2009. Passing by Puncak pass and its tea plantations, we could see some paragliders quietly flying down the hill, with the soft light of the sun setting in front of the green valley.
After the wonderful experience of flying among vultures in Pokhara, it was just a matter of time to come back here to try one more time.
Fast forward to February 12th 2012. Calling early in the morning to the paragliding club, seemed like a perfect day for learning to fly again.