I recently dared and did it. I jumped with a parachute! I really want to share my impressions of the jump. So get ready, I will tell all the details.
My friends and I rested at the camp site. Nearby was the flying club. Some of our brave souls decided to take the opportunity to jump with a parachute.
I decided to jump too. Although, to be honest, I was always afraid of heights. But I could not miss such a chance!
We chose a day and went to the flying club. We were 5 people. We were told that the briefing lasts only one day, and in the evening we will already be jumping. I did not expect everything to happen so quickly. But curiosity and self-made promise prevailed.
Everything is easy, the main thing is to remember the procedure
We were instructed all day: how to jump, when to pull the ring, how to land. For me, the most difficult was to remember the landing order.
Many times I saw on TV how they land on their feet, I thought it was unrealistic. It turns out that you need to try to land just standing and be prepared for the fact that you have to run a few meters.
I have been training for a long time, how will I land. It seemed to me that a little more, and I would get my own questions and the fear of the instructor. But real professionals and very patient people work there!
Earth, earth, I am the sky!
And here we are on the plane. All my own, but my fear was terrible. The guys wanted to shoot at the camera, but they were not allowed.
The instructor gave us the last instructions, and now I am standing at the open door of the aircraft. Our height was 800 meters. My legs were shaking so much that I thought I could not jump myself, and the instructor would push me out of the plane with a kick in the ass 🙂
And here’s the countdown … I make the jump. I’m flying! I remember that I screamed, but I did not remember what I screamed. Literally in a few seconds I remembered what had to be considered. I am counting, pulling the ring, waiting for three seconds, and the parachute dome opens and soars me slightly upwards. Relief!
Now you can look down, enjoy the views. Everything is so beautiful in the rays of the setting sun – my breath was breathtaking from beauty and from soaring in the air. By the way, even a bird flew past me – I was so surprised!
Parachute and girl
But I landed pretty quickly. As planned, I got to my feet, but with a gust of wind my parachute drove forward, so I still drove about 3 meters to the back point 🙂
It’s a pity that I didn’t guess to take the place of my landing on the phone, the parachute and the sky, which is completely different from the earth. Now I dream to make some more jumps!
Did you jump with a parachute? How do you remember your first jump?