Once upon a time, I used to do white knuckle sports whenever I could. But I haven't had a chance recently - and I'm missing it! Had the odd roller coaster last year, but nothing to scare me to death since Africa in 2005.
My very good friend Craig is out in New Zealand, and if I wasn't so bloody skint I would go out and visit him in Queenstown, the home of the bungy jump. Apparently, they're still inventing crazy shit to jump off, or be thrown out of. I heard there is some crazy jump with a jetpack on your back that you can do, and it accelerates as you're falling. Now that sounds fun!!!
So to make myself feel better, and remind that I am not a total big girls blouse nowadays, I am posting my various photos and clips of me trying to kill myself :) And although you could argue that all of last year was one huge roller coaster lol, I want to do something exciting soon!
1 comment:
Still love the gorge swing and Ostrich racing
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