Would be something that I would not hesitate to do.
To sum up: There were two busses leaving Massey for the Manawatu gorge, one leaving at 8:00, one leaving at 11:40. I don't even have to tell you which one I chose. From there we took a bus to Ballance Bridge, which I was later to jump off of. But first, there was a river underneath the bridge that was perfect to swim in. So I took my glowing, white body for a brief dip in the river water. Humorously, the Kiwi's all thought that the water was cold, but having swum in Lake Tahoe, I thought it was bath water. So did the pair of Swedish people that I got to know a little bit. After a brief bath in the Te Au-Rere-a-Te-Tonga (Maori for The Rushing Current Of The South), I found some of the people that I'd met in the climbing gym at Massey, and one of them was nice enough to be belay bitch for me as I went up one of the two climbable rocks:
I went up the route in the middle. After all, madhyamā-pratipad, is often known to be the best path. After I'd finished with swimming and climbing (two of my favorite past-times), it was time for the main event. It was on top of the rail, overlooking the river, that I experienced a familiar physiological reaction: I was about to ride a roller coaster. You know, that feeling you get a the top of a roller coaster before the first big fall, that "OhMyGodWhoTalkedMeIntoThis," sort of feeling? Yeah, I had that. And, just like riding a roller coaster, the ride was awesome after I took the plunge.
The one big plus I had, was that I didn't have to feel like a wimp by being scared before I even got in my harness; everybody was scared before the big fall. Especially this guy:
Oh, and just to prove that I actually did it, you naysayers you, I'll show you a picture.
Skeptical Saloups.
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How long of a drop was it? I hate the ones that are just short enough for your mind to go "oh-shit-oh-shit-oh-shit-oh-shit" but not quite long enough for you to enjoy it... By the by, when exactly are you going to be back? I have some stuff that needs to be planned...
--Jim
Especially this guy. I wasn't scared, I was excited, way excited.If it was fear I expect my eyes would have been a little wider.
http://www.weebls-stuff.com/toons/footy/
I'm not sure if this link will work, but if it does you have to go look at it...
--Jim
P.S. Stupid DSL...
dad was wondering what skeptical saloups meant. (tee hee)
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