It was time to change things up a bit and try something I had never done before: skydiving. It was something I always wanted to try but never had the nerve, until a couple crazy guys talked me into it. What better way to spend a day then to jump out of an airplane!It was on a beautiful October weekend, an extended summer this year so it was a hot day. We all drove out to Archway Skydiving, out in Vandalia, IL about an hour away from East of St. Louis. We decided to do a tandem, jump mainly which means the instructor is connected to you on the way down wears the parachute, all you do is enjoy the ride. The hardest part is, of course, jumping out of the plane!
We went through a myriad of paperwork to sign so that to save us the time and money in trying to sue them if something went wrong. We also viewed a video to enforce that point again. After that we dawned our flying gear and some preliminary instructions on how to fly and land! Yes, very important. During this time we were being video taped for DVD prosperity which is great idea for the first jump!
The plane itself was small, enough to hold about 10 people with some gear and the pilots. The jump window was just a round rolodex type window that rolled up and there was the outside. No locks, no bars, no nothing, just the windy outside! Once inside, and somewhat comfortable, the plane was up in the air gaining altitude slow according to my newly altimeter that I was wearing for the trip. At about 6k, two divers rolled up the window and jumped out! Wow! I was going to do this, I was feeling a bit nervous but not enough to just not do it. Both Jay and I looked out side to find the two early jumpers and watch as the roads a became smaller and less visible through the clouds. The sun was getting close to setting, but it would still be a few hours yet for that and we would be back home to Vandalia within the hour.
We came up to 14000 feet and it was time to jump. The girl with us went first, she didn't see reluctant, her instructor moved her toward the rolled up window and like, that -- they we were - out and gone! Then, Jay went next, my heart was starting to beat faster now and he was gone. Now it was my turn. I noticed that the instructors didn't waste too much time as we got to the open window. We rocked a few times and then out I went -- into the cold air (probably less than 20 degrees) and just like that I was flying, probably faster than my car would ever get up to, viewing the clouds, sun and the video guy in front of me while we turn a 360, it was an amazing feeling of just falling and just like that it was over! What seemed like 10 minutes was only 60 seconds of free fall at near terminal velocity was short but quite exhilarating than any other sport , circus ride I've every done!
If you ever have the chance, step up and do it!
the flying Red horse
