Like most kids, when I was young I used to dream about flying around in the clouds. Daydreaming in geography, or around mountains in deep sleep, it was always something I wanted to do. I would still love to. I even did a tandem, and I think I would get AFF certified if it weren't for the near $1000 pricetag. But for a rare few neither any amount of money, nor being told to be realistic and stop dreaming can keep them from the dream of human flight.
First there are wingsuit pilots. Made popular by BASE jumpers in Norway, Switzerland, Sweden, and other Alpine nations, Wingsuits are pretty much the closest thing to human flight without aid. There is, of course, aid. A ripstop nylon suit to give the jumper area to get lift, and a 'chute. But it has to be the most intuitive way to take to the skies once parachuting and BASE jumping are natural.These cats are about the best in the world right now:
Monday, October 29, 2007
Science of Flight for Fight of Science
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