The Night Before
Bungy Master & That Tiny lil' figure is Me
Upoun my arrival at The Last Resort crossing the bridge, I Stated "Nevermind I'm not jumping". Not a stir from me all night over drinks & laughs. Not even the next morning at breakfast over eggs & nepali-style hash brown, completely ignoring "They need the count for our group, You're not jumping?" Instead i was busy mentally making up my mind on spending the rest of my day chilling in the plunge pool with Deena, working on my current favourite past~time "Doing Nothing", It was not untill, i saw cutie & my couz getting prepped; lace shoes, leaving watches & cell phone behind in our tents that I decided i was going to jump. Quickly got out of my F21 pj's into black tights & comfy white tee with mum's borrowed kicks. I was going to jump. Now or Never. . . Lightest weight goes first 40Kg's anyone? None? 41. My timid voice. me. Lucky girl. First Jumper. Uhm.. not feeling that lucky..Seriously.... On comes hooks safety harness, last minute instructions.. cheers, hoots from fellow jumpers, camerman on my face...Bungy Master whispers out loud.. One, (suddenly i'm calm) Two Bungy. Falling & Falling.....
Ciao for now
ps: video post of the jump as soon as i get back to new york.