One of the must-do things to do before you're too old, is to get the ultimate adrenalin rush ever.
Whilst I was travelling around New Zealand, I embarked upon an activity I never thought I'd have the guts to do. Joining the rest of the crazy Brits I decided to partake in a bungee jump - not recommended for the faint hearted. It's meant to give you the best rush ever but I wouldn't recommend it if you suffer from travel sickness. There are 3 bungees you can chose from in New Zealand:
Whilst I was travelling around New Zealand, I embarked upon an activity I never thought I'd have the guts to do. Joining the rest of the crazy Brits I decided to partake in a bungee jump - not recommended for the faint hearted. It's meant to give you the best rush ever but I wouldn't recommend it if you suffer from travel sickness. There are 3 bungees you can chose from in New Zealand:
The ORIGINAL - from a 140 foot bridge
The LEDGE - a jump into the jungle with a harness strapped to you
The NEVIS - the highest of them all, a cable car with a free fall of 10 seconds.
Being a chicken, I opted for the shorter fall, after all I only wanted to do it to say I'd done it. As I was travelling on my own, I booked the jump to do alone. As I was sat on the minibus taking us to the bridge it didn't feel real that i was about to throw myself off a perfectly good bridge. When we got there, I had to sign my disclaimer - saying it wasn't the company's fault if I suffered an injury during the jump or worse still - death. With my nerves starting to feel slightly unsteady, I joined the queue of brave people. We were like a factory line of lemmings all jumping off just for the sheer hell of it.
It seemed like an eternity until my number was called. (yes number, not even my name)
I felt like I was in a dream world as I slid under the railings onto the plank below. Rope was tied tightly to my feet and I was told to move forwards to the end of the plank. I shuffled forward with imagines of me doing a graceful dive into the water below (not that I'd ever dived into water before, especially as i had a phobia of the deep blue sea). I felt restricted with the rope pulling at my feet and suddenly became aware there was nothing to hold onto. I looked back at the kiwi guide who pointed forward to the edge. I took a deep breath and carried on to my fate. I looked down at the water below and felt dizzy from the height. Closing my eyes, I tried to will my feet off the end but they were fixed to the plank. I felt like I was there ages staring at the horizon in front of me, until the hand of the guide touched my shoulder. He tried to cox me into jumping. "I can't do it" i said panicking. He launched into his much-used speech that he probably uses on everyone who bottles it! "Yes you can. Just fall if you can't jump."
I plucked up the courage and moved towards the edge. Again I closed my eyes, this time I carried on walking until I fell off the edge, screaming for the full 3 seconds it took until i felt my body come to a jolt, dangling in mid-air. I swung there, upside down, feet from the water wondering what happens now. A small dingy with two men holding a long wooden pole came towards me. I reached out to grab it but it kept moving away with the current. They ventured closer and I grabbed hold for dear life. They yelled at me to work my way down the pole. I used my strength until I was low enough for them to grab me and lay me in their dingy.
It took me four hours until the dizziness wore off and I was able to compose myself. Then the adrenalin buzz kicked in! It was an experience I would never do again but it worth it to say that I'd done a bungee jump.

