That landing looks like what happened to me. Jumping out of McSherrystown PA back in the 70's, there was no drop zone so we landed in fields throughout the area. No DZ meant no windsock, so I couldn't tell wind direction on final approach. About the time I was committed to my landing I looked up and saw everyone heading the other direction. Uh-oh. Grabbed as much toggle as I could and braced for landing. Looked just like theirs, including dirt and grass stains.










