Tuesday 2nd May 2017
Today is the day. The big day. The day I never thought would happen. It was time to bungy jump.
I woke up early thanks to a million different alarms going off. So I went and grabbed breakfast earlier than planned. Waiting around is the worst part!
Just before 10 we headed off to the station to check in. We entered in our details on an iPad and then got weighed before they wrote our weight on one hand and what we were doing and what bus we are on on the other hand. It's a pretty good way to make sure everyone does what they've paid for!
After twenty minutes of waiting, it was finally time to board the bus to get to the Kawarau bridge. Surprisingly, I wasn't as nervous as I expected and I was also a little excited.
Yeah that feeling didn't last long! We went straight to the jump area and I made sure I was one of the first ones as I feel like the waiting would make me even more nervy! About 4 people jumped before it was time for me to get the kit on. I was pretty calm, even though I was freaking out on the inside. I hopped from the side to the very front of the ledge, with the help of one of the guys. He then points to two cameras to smile at and, as you can tell by obscured false smile smeared on my face I was freaking out big time!
That was the worst bit for me, I thought it would be the being upside down for such a long time (that really freaks me out hence why I didnt do a bigger bungy!). Those few seconds when I looked down at all the open space in front of me. My mind knew I was attached to a rope, I could feel the weight of it tugging me forward but for a split second I panicked. Why the hell was I paying to jump of a perfectly stable bridge 43m above a river? But then the guy counted down and I knew that if I hesitated it would not only make it worse for me in the moment, but would be a little embarrassing in the video. So I jumped.
In my head I was going to do a majestic, graceful dive and it would look amazing. In reality that didn't happen. Instead of going head first as planned, I just panicked and jumped/ stepped off which meant I was going feet first. This is exactly what I didn't want to happen as it jerks you up again harder to make you go upside down, hence my frantic flappy bird demeanour (I was trying to get myself to be upside down before the cord got strung out).
But honestly after the initial completely all consuming terror all I felt was bliss. Those 2 seconds of free fall and then the bounces after wards made me feel weightless. Made me feel free. Made me feel happy. There's something about an adrenaline rush that you can't compare. And it was so different to my skydive, a totally different feeling but both completely incredible. Unless you've done it you won't know!
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It was a little struggle to try and grab the stick that the guys on the boat were waving at me, mainly because I was slightly deliriously happy. And as soon as I slumped onto the boat I couldn't believe t was over. All that fear for a minute of full adrenaline fuelled bliss. I could not stop smiling.
I then made my way out of the boat and watched Kieran do his jump. Obviously he did his more gracefully than me, not that that is hard, but he did end up with super blood shot eyes... serves him right for doing it hungover haha!
We had an hour to kill before getting the bus back to Queenstown, so we had a look round the shop,I bought my video and went and had a cute cousin photo in our matching t shirts with the bridge in the background because we're cute like that.
As soon as we got on the bus, feelings of hunger and exhaustion hit me all at once. We went to fat badger to grab a slice of pizza and then I got a milkshake and cookie from cookie time... treating myself!
We then just crashed out for a bit, Kieran slept and I binged watched Grey's (shock). I kinda wish I'd napped though as I still felt super over tired. We had to make the most of the free meal again, and his time it was chicken wings and baked potatoes... yum! Or so we thought! When we got there it was a really bland veggie savoury rice that had next to no flavour. So that was a disappointment.
On the upside, I got given loads of free drinks vouchers for loco, mainly for a rum punch that was pretty good! So, although we didn't stay out too late, I basically had a free night so win win! I'm sad to be leaving Queenstown again tomorrow, but I'm sure I'll be back whether that's before I leave New Zealand or way way way in the future.
If I hadn't have done it I wouldn't have regretted it. Not one bit. But that is because I would not have known what I have missed out on. Over the past couple of months I have done so many things since leaving England in January that I would never have dreamed I would do. I am simultaneous proud of myself and overly grateful for all these opportunities.