As you
may know from reading my previous blog posts, on Saturday June 22nd 2013, me
and my two bestfriends Josh and Wade were due to complete a 10,000ft Tandem
Skydive all in aid of the Cystic Fibrosis Trust. But I mentioned in a post back
in June it unfortunately got called off due to bad weather and got rescheduled
to August 10th at Swindon jump centre.
The date
is now 24th August so you may have guessed...
I HAVE
JUMPED!!!
Me, Mum, Dad and Lisa
left the house at about 10:30am to be at the skydive centre for 12pm. But just
before leaving we watched Dad's Skydive DVD back from when he jumped in August
2002. This made me really nervous and got my stomach turning upside down! On
the way there I was so nervous and kept looking up imaging how high up I would
be.
Biting my nails nervously |
We arrived at the
airfield at about 11:45am where I waited nervously for Josh to arrive. Wade
unfortunately didn't turn up due to not raising the required amount. When Josh
arrived we went to the desks where we had to fill in the required forms and
agreements and get our skydive license numbers. Then once we had done this we
had to just wait around until our names were called!
In the meantime, my wonderful supporters arrived; Grandma & Grandad, Uncle Mark & Billy, Jenny and her mum, Auntie Elsie, Robert & Wendy, Andrew & Karen and of course Mum, Dad and Lisa who I came with.
Our names were called at
around 12:30pm where we were to come and have our training. In the session
we were told what to do with our arms and legs when jumping, freefalling and
landing. The time it takes to reach 10,000ft in the plane which was 20 minutes,
this shocked me and Josh as we thought it would be much quicker than this! Even
more of a shock when we were told we would be freefalling at 120mph for 30
seconds! And finally to remember to pull some funny faces for the
cameraman!
After the training it was back to more waiting around. Me and Josh were on the whiteboard to go up in the 4th plane. So we realised we would be waiting around for over an hour as each plane takes 20 minutes to get up to 10,000ft and then it has to land as well. So I decided to have some lunch, probably not the best idea when I was due to fall out of a plane in a while! Josh was the smarter one and just stuck to his bottle of Pepsi.
"Naomi and Josh" was called at 2pm and it was time! We had to go and get our jumping gear on and meet our instructors. We were both so nervous!
We're ready...
Let the nerves begin...
Here goes...
Travelling for 30 seconds at 120mph at 10,000ft I struggled with my breathing due to my Cystic Fibrosis and the panic of looking down and realising how high up I was. But I tried my best to give the camera man a 'thumbs up' and some funny faces as you can see above! After my instructor pulled the parachute, at 6,000ft, it seemed to calm down a lot and it was brilliant to see the views all beneath me at such a distance!
You
wouldn't believe the noise difference either; the free falling it's so loud
where the wind is travelling at ultimate speeds and then it suddenly goes
silent and I was able to have a conversation with my instructor right until we
landed! It was so amazing and I recommend it to anyone willing to do something
crazy or to help out a charity!
It's not every day you can say "I've just jumped 10,000ft out of a plane!"