I may have been remotely inspired by the 1993 critically acclaimed action classic of Sly Stallone but I have always wanted to feel a rush of adrenaline coursing through my veins.
What better way than descending 300 feet with a feeble rope and minimum safety gear down a waterfall thrashing against jagged rocks beneath.
Even more amazing was my trophy received for a lifetime. One gashed knee (my honour badge) and loads of stories to tell.
Muscles and thoughts strained aside suspended half way through when the fear set in ,it was indeed a rush especially the thrashing water on your face piercing skin deep.
Mind you it’s definitely not the best suggested way to get over ones vertigo 😉.