Before we started our life threatening descent we thought of other, more safe, options that we could execute... like taking the loooong trail. Daniel suggested that hang gliding would be the perfect way to exit our location.
In my dream last night I was gliding out of the peak where we were located. I don't remember feeling as though I was gliding. I felt like I was standing and the scenery was moving around me, but gliding was implied. I was really concerned about my hair... it was too long and greatly inhibited my movement.
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