After two flying days at the French coast and one in Coo this year, it was time for me to hit the Belgian coast again. As an almost perfect north-westernwind was announced, i decided to jump out of my bed at 05:45AM this morning, get fresh, walk to the trainstation and grab the train at 07:02AM. Two hours later, i was at the Belgian beach in Oostduinkerke, packing out my glider, alone with the wind. It didn't take long for me to start soaring, and it even took less time for me to be blown over the dunes due to the strong wind :-) Nothing serious though...