I really don’t have a “bucket list”; but if I did, sky diving would have been on it.
One spring afternoon in St. George, a few friends of mine decided we’d take the plunge. 2.5 miles up in the air, we jumped. I remember how cold the plane was inside and how quickly the jumper before me dropped out of site. It was really peaceful during freefall because you really have no perspective because the world is so small beneath you. When the parachut pulled, that’s when it hit me.
Would I do it again? With children now, probably not. But I did enjoy it 9 years ago today….just like I enjoyed bungee jumping in Hilton Head about 18 years ago.