A Journey to the End of the Earth

A place were all roads end- the sky meets the sea and the land suddenly cracks before your feet. Something like this must be said about the place that I went to this Sunday- the Seven Sisters County Park. To be honest, the whole experience is too hard to really describe- it was something too strong, too high, and too beautiful. I guess the highest cliffs over there were something like 300m high, giving plenty of room to freefall. And the paragliders courteously appearing in the sky seemed to take 100% out of this opportunity. This sport (if one can call it like that), as I told one of the guys before he lifted off, is full of harmony. There is something special in just gliding through the air, with no "artificial" means helping you- just complete silence...