Small ants on a green
carpet. That is what everyone looked like as the plane went higher. In
hindsight, it was a stunning view. The blue sky meant I could see for miles
over the pleasant English countryside but my nerves meant that I couldn’t enjoy
the scene. My instructor informed me that we were now 10 000 feet up and it was
jump time. I weren’t even sure if I was securely attached to him but for some
reason, I couldn’t speak. It turns out I was because I’m here to tell the tale.
The freefall from the plane
until the parachute opened only lasted 30 seconds but it felt like forever. I
thought I was dying as the wind pushed against me and I struggled to breathe.
But that is only part of it. The feeling of falling through the sky is truly
indescribable as words would not do it justice. When the ‘chute opened, I could
relax and take in the sights as we floated to the ground.
When I think back to sitting
on the edge of that plane, I honestly don’t know how I done it. But I don’t
regret it. In fact, I’d recommend Skydiving to anyone, young or old. It’s a
once in a lifetime experience that should be on everyone’s bucket list.
Also, I raised £4, 500 for Great Ormand
Street Hospital
so thank you to all who donated to this wonderful charity.
Bye for now!
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