Mum woke Xander and I up at 6:15. We had breakfast, then walked up the long hill to get to a nearby hotel, because that’s were the van would pick us up. The van then got us, and took a few more stops until about an hour later he dropped us all off. A man called out some words in Spanish, then some in English. We then spilt into groups. English speaking, and Spanish speaking. The English speaking man pointed to reception. While mum signed in, Xander and I sat down. I looked over and saw a cute ginger cat sitting on a sofa in the reception area. Xander and I pet it, and then it went on Xander’s lap. Xander pet it for a little, then gave the cat to me. It started to climb up my back, but then fell on my lap . I pet it some more, then we got to go put our gear on.
A man helped me gear up. I got gloves, a harness, a helmet, and a metel thing. We waited in line on some stairs. I thought it was going to lead to another check-in, but it led to our first zip line. I was nervous, because you had to break yourself. I didn’t break. I ended up slamming into the man, but he caught me. He then hooked me up to the next one, and I was off. I braked to early this time. It was fine, and another man hooked me up to a rope next to a classic storybook wood bridge dangling over the forest floor. It was quite high up, and very shaky. Xander had been waiting for Mom and I, but she was a little far behind. Suddenly, I saw mom zip closer to the platform that connected to the bridge. She braked, and the man hooked her up to the bridge. Xander and I then started walking. Mom was a little slower then us, for reasons unknown. ( There were men at the end of each zipline, who unhooked you, then hooked you up to a different zipline.)
They hooked Xander up to another long one, and sent Xander off. Then it was my turn to whizz through the trees. It was the first long and high one, and we ended up at another zilpline. This one was two in one. I thought the second one was optional, but if I said no, we would all have to turn back. The first one I was attached to something then had the option to be lowered down slow, fast or medium. I chose slow, and then at the end I switched to fast. Really gets the adrenaline pumping. Then I climbed back up to a very high platform, and watched Xander fly across a very tall valley. This was the first hardcore zipline. It was probably 350ft in the air, and about one minute long. They hooked me up, and sent me off. It was so windy! It also was kinda rainy. I could barley see, but I could tell it was incredibly breathtaking.
A golfcart came over at the platform at the other side of the zip line. Xander, Mom, And I got in, and it drove up the steep hill, then we got out and walked up the hill a little more. We came to a little service tent, and got some water. This was a special zipline, where you got a harness that allowed you to fly like Superman. We watched them hook up a man with a said harness. Xander and I went towards it, thinking it was Xander’s turn, but the worker said that we were to light, and we couldn’t Superman. They ended up hooking Xander and I together and asking us to hold each other’s rope. They told us to lean back, and pushed us off the platform. We whizzed through the trees together, over the same valley, but much higher. They stopped us on the other platform, and hooked us up to another one. It was slanting down, and we did the same setup for it. It took us to a platform, where they took off the metal contraption that hooked us to the zipline wires, and gave it to us.
We then walked down to a thing called the “Tarzan Swing”, where we waited in line, and we hooked ourselves up one by one on a white rope. The white rope was connected to a high rickety bridge. Xander went first, and then it was my turn. I whatched Xander walk off a 40ft tall platform, and swing up an down, and IMMEDIATELY PANICKED. I just full on chickened out. I figured I would get another chance when Sal (My Moms Friend) came. I was just doing that to justify my chickening. I then whatched my mother plumet to her demise. That’s what sealed the “I’m not doing that” deal. I do not regret it.
Sadly, that was the end of our zipping parade. I waited a few minutes before seeing Mom and Xander come up, and then we started walking towards the exit. I stripped of my sweaty and wet gear, then tried to pet the same ginger cat, just to be rejected. The cat was very hyper. We clambered onto the shuttle, and went back to our little house.
I went zip lining with my kids and chickened out on one that zipped over a massive Grand Canyon like cliff.
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ha! I can see why- I love heights but on the one that was a mile long i looked down and thought about falling, “well, not much i can do but die.” … that’s not the most comforting thought!
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Smart.
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