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AS I got to the top of the huge flying fox I was shaking like a leaf blowing in the whistling wind.
As they strated harnessing me up, I told myself that I would be OK. The harness was really scratchy against my delicate skin.
The instructor attached me to the wire and gave me a big push and I few down the flying fox with wind blowing in my face. I was going as fast as a rocket.
My legs were tingling as soon as i got to the end. It felt crazy but in a good way. it was the most coolest, greatest thing you could do.
I couldn't believe that I had done it.
Article posted December 1, 2009 at 09:50 PM •
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