Hang Gliding & Paragliding Blogs

In my life BHG (before hang gliding) I have very few memories of ever having a dream in which I was flying. This dream is frequently discussed in dream dictionaries, and I always wondered why this kind of dream eluded me as it always sounded fun and amazing. Since I started hang gliding I have had several flying dreams. Most recently I had a super fun dream in which I built a flying contraption out of a brown paper bag. This magical bag floated in sunlight and I floated all the way to Canada. In the dream the sun was warm and yellow, the grass was a vivid green, and the lakes and rivers were a beautiful shade of blue. It was interesting how I could feel the warmth of the sun and the sensation of floating. I woke up laughing.