Geographical Thursday |
While this may not be one of the most pretty
places I've been it is quite
special.
There's nothing like being on jump run
preparing to hurl yourself out of
a perfectly good aircraft. Then falling at around 120 miles per
hour towards
the ground below.
Since late March 1999 I'd been
skydiving and loving every
minute of it with an insatiable passion.
Here, in this picture I am in December of '99 about to jump out
of a helicopter in Eloy,
Arizona when I notice that the guy sitting next to me had a video
camera on
his head.
After getting to the ground I was able to find him, download the jump off of
his camera onto mine, and later scan it into my computer.