Your stomach drops with each shaking breath as you contemplate the death defying drop below you. Your blood pounds loudly in your ears as you roll back on the balls of your feet. Slowly, the rope continues to lower you until you're sat upright in your harness with your hips level with the top of the cliff, your legs straight out in front of you, and nothing but air below you.
A few steps later you begin to breathe easier, the blood pounding in your ears now turning into an exciting rhythm that has you bouncing. The terror of the drop turns to thrill and amazement, looking around at the view becomes easier, and you envy the flying birds as you descend, wanting to hang up in the sky forever.
All too soon you reach the ground, the last drop of excitement dissipates, and you are acutely aware of one thing and one thing only. You want to do it again!
