
(Okay, so it may not look that high from this ANGLE...but it's a looong way down!)

(Kayaking!)

(The pretty cliffs we were paddling through...)

(Me in my kayak...it was very cold.)

(Melissa and I before heading out into the water.)

(Right at the end of coasteering. We were very happy to be done. I am pretty sure none of us could feel our hands and feet at that point...)

(Me jumping. Note the pink tennis shoes.)

(Melissa, Me, Jenna, and the instructor. Right after we almost died.)
Okay, so it may not look that high from this angel...but its a looong way down!)
ReplyDeleteSo is this "angel" Gabby? or did you have angels following you since you almost DIED!!!!
... i have no idea what you are talking about, I wrote "angle" =)
ReplyDeleteIt is a dangerous business going out your front door.
ReplyDelete--JRR Tolkein
“It is a dangerous business going out your front door”
--JRR Tolkein
“There's no place like home"
--Frank Baum
Butch: DAMMIT! Well, the way I figure it, we can either fight or give. If we give, we go to jail.
Sundance: I been there already.
Butch: But if we fight, they can stay right where they are and starve us out or go for position - shoot us; might even get a rockslide started and get us that way. What else could they do?
Sundance: They could surrender to us, but I wouldn't count on that. (He watches the posse maneuver.) They're goin' for position, all right. Better get ready. (He loads his gun.)
Butch: Kid - the next time I say, 'Let's go someplace like Bolivia,' let's go someplace like Bolivia.
Sundance: Next time. Ready?
Butch: (looking into the deep canyon and the river far below) No, we'll jump.
Sundance (after looking down): Like hell we will.
Butch: No, it'll be OK - if the water's deep enough, we don't get squished to death. They'll never follow us.
Sundance: How do you know?
Butch: Would you make a jump like that you didn't have to?
Sundance: I have to and I'm not gonna.
Butch: Well, we got to, otherwise we're dead. They're just gonna have to go back down the same way they come. Come on.
Sundance: Just one clear shot, that's all I want.
Butch: Come on.
Sundance: Uh-uh.
Butch: We got to.
Sundance: Nope! Get away from me!
Butch: Why?
Sundance: I wanna fight 'em!
Butch: They'll kill us!
Sundance: Maybe.
Butch: You wanna die?!
Sundance: (waving his pistol at the river far below) Do you?!
Butch: All right. I'll jump first.
Sundance: Nope.
Butch: Then you jump first.
Sundance: No, I said!
Butch: What's the matter with you?!
Sundance: (wildly embarrassed) I can't swim!
Butch: (guffawing at his partner) Why, you crazy - the fall'll probably kill ya!
I found this on the internet:
ReplyDeleteMelissa: DAMMIT! Well, the way I figure it, we can either do our homework or give. If we give, we go to jail.
Gabby: I been there already.
Melissa: But if we fight, they can stay right where they are and starve us out or go for position - shoot us; might even get a rockslide started and get us that way. What else could they do?
Gabby: They could surrender to us, but I wouldn't count on that. (She watches the posse maneuver.) They're goin' for position, all right. Better get ready. (She loads her camera.)
Melissa: Kid - the next time I say, 'Let's go someplace like Hawaii,' let's go someplace like Hawaii!
Gabby: Next time. Ready?
Melissa: (looking into the deep canyon and the river far below) No, we'll jump.
Gabby (after looking down): Like hell we will.
Melissa: No, it'll be OK - if the water's deep enough, we don't get squished to death. They'll never follow us.
Gabby: How do you know?
Melissa: Would you make a jump like that you didn't have to?
Gabby: I have to and I'm not gonna.
Melissa: Well, we got to, otherwise we're dead. They're just gonna have to go back down the same way they come. Come on.
Gabby: Just one clear shot, that's all I want (aiming her camera).
Melissa: Come on.
Gabby: Uh-uh.
Melissa: We got to.
Gabby: Nope! Get away from me!
Melissa: Why?
Gabby: I wanna fight 'em!
Melissa: They'll kill us!
Gabby: Maybe.
Melissa: You wanna die?!
Gabby: (waving her camera at the ocean far below) Do you?!
Melissa: All right. I'll jump first.
Gabby: Nope.
Melissa: Then you jump first.
Gabby: No, I said!
Melissa: What's the matter with you?!
Gabby: (wildly embarrassed) I can't swim!
Melissa: (guffawing at her buddy) Why, you crazy bird - the fall'll probably kill ya!