I can't remember ever suffering from any fear of flying. I always enjoyed flying. I just didn't enjoy being stuffed into an over-sized tin can together with 100s of other sardines of the air, which isn't really flying anymore. It is more like mass conveyance by being stuffed and flung in a metal tube. Flying is different; Just ask Leonardo da Vinci and a few other brains:
Why am I posting lots of old drawings stolen from the internet?
BECAUSE I saw something AGAIN. Something similar in nature to the Duk Ling in Hong Kong and Le Renard in Saint Malo. Something with sails (preferably red ) on the horizon that instantly awakens my curiosity, resulting in me looking it up in the internet and praying that I can get a closer look. It even has a red sail (kind of).
Just WHAT exactly IS IT?
After a bit of internet searching I have found it: Click on the capitals to get to the contraption's WEBSITE.