I wish I could fly

The previous evening we had passed through Garmish-Partenkirchen, and it was 36.5 degrees at 17:30 and cloudy. Unsurprisingly as we arrived at Seefeld, where we stayed for the night, a storm struck and it hosed down for 30 minutes. It cleared the air and the following morning was lovely again. We went up some lifts to a place where there is a lot of parapenting. The blip is of a tandem parapente with the Zugspitze behind. It looks so cool, but I'm too mean to take a flight. After going up the Seefelder Spitze we drove over to the Zillertal, where there was another thunderstorm to clear the air again.