When I was younger, I always played it safe. So the idea of jumping off the side of the mountain and leaving my life up to some strings and straps was inconceivable. But along with growth and maturity came a bit of recklessness (the responsible kind), curiosity, and a thirst for adventure, perhaps. And now I’ve come to this point, where I actually went paragliding in Danyang, South Korea.
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