Stayed: Cape Byron YHA ($31 pppn)
I was woken up this morning at 7am, by the skydiving company to say that this mornings 8am pickup was cancelled due to the weather, however the forecast for the day was expected to clear up by lunchtime. Being ever the optimist, I decided to get ready and have a cup of coffee. An 8am, 9am, 10am and 11am phonecall from the sky diving company unfortunately said that it was still postponed. At around 11:30am, they phoned again with some good news – the runway was back open at they would come and pick me up! I drank up my coffee and waited excitedly!

The runway was about a 15 minute ride inland, which is possibly the longest 15 minutes of my life! All I could think about was plane, runway, take-off, high-up, clouds, door open, out & plummeting to my death! Terrifying but exciting! In my head, I just kept saying to myself “DO IT, DO IT, DO IT, DO IT”!!
The skydive place was just next to the runway and the staff seemed pretty friendly, helpful and welcoming which is always good when you’re about to leap out of an aircraft at 14,000ft! I joked with the staff if a parachute was provided, or if I had to bring my own. They looked like they’d heard that one a thousand times before. Oh well, I just wanted to make sure.
After filling out some basic safety paperwork, it was time to put on the harness and go over some basic information about what we had to do. Apparently you have to slide sideways over to the open door, grab your harness with both hands, look straight up with your back curved and fold your legs underneath the outside of the aircraft! Right, sounds easy!

My group of about 8 people proceeded to board the aircraft, and we took off into the (only time I’d seen) blue sky. (in a week). The aircraft was a small purpose built Cessna with single propeller. There wasn’t a great deal of room inside, and I think that’s the first time I’ve been on a plane without seat belts. After about 10 mins, we were just above cloud level, and this was only 7,000ft – we were only halfway up! I could see the sea, beach, byron bay and lighthouse down beneath getting smaller and smaller as we climbed steadily.
The instructor whom I was jumping with, fastened my harness to his and filmed my thoughts on what we were about to do. As I had my glasses on, I had a special pair of safety goggles to go over them. My nerves were getting really intense now, but the more nervous I was, the louder I said to myself “DO IT, DO IT, DO IT, DO IT”.
After about a 20 minute flight (What felt like forever), with none of the usual coffee, sandwiches, inflight entertainment – the door opened and it was time to go! I was the 3rd person in the queue near the door, so I watched the 2 people in front of me go. Then, it was my turn! I shuffled forwards to the gaping open door into the bright sunshine, with the instructor in tow attached to my harness. Holding on to the handrail at the side of the door precariously and looking straight forward (not down, definitely not down), I swung my legs out and underneath the plane, let go of the rail and held on to my harness. The wind was whipping at my legs and blowing past my face. I had a quick look outside and down – everything looked so small and I could see the waves and ground far beneath. The instructor told me to lift my head up, so staring straight up at the ceiling of the plane, I knew it was imminent. With a big gasp and a smile for the camera, we fell out of the plane and into the open air!

It’s difficult to accurately describe the thoughts, sights and emotions that were running through my mind at that point – but there was this sudden rush of everything all at once. It was overwhelming. I thought I blacked out for a second, but I think it was just a headrush! The feeling of falling at great speed, tumbling around in the air, seeing the aircraft from beneath getting further and further away, the view far beneath, the wind punishing my face and the clouds below getting ever closer. This was truely an amazing feeling and experience. I couldn’t stop myself cheering or yelling!
From leaping out, the instructor and I spun around about two or three times before levelling out horizontally. I felt all dizzy and light headed at first, but after a moment I could see everything below and infront – the view was spectacular free-falling towards Byron bay. You could see the beach, sea and coast starting to get larger and larger. We had about 60 seconds of free-fall, before the instructor deployed the parachute. Up until this point, I had my arms outstretched feeling the wind blowing through my fingers – pretending I was superman and flapping my arms in a vain attempt to fly.
The chute-open wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be, barely noticing anything – but the harness I was in started to bite into my legs. We spun around and around towards the runway landing site where we had started. Passing through the clouds was an interesting experience – briefly feeling damp but going straight through it at speed. Beneath, I could see two other parachutes from the previous jumpers spinning around and around.

The entire descent lasted about 5 minutes, and was like nothing else you will ever experience. It was so hard to take it all in, the surroundings and of having nothing above, below, in front of or around you and seeing the world laid out like a real life living breathing map. The cars and lorries moving, waves crashing into the beach, and clouds moving all in slow-motion.
Suddenly, out of nowhere the ground just came rushing up catching me a little off guard. The instructor told me to lift my legs and feet up as we came into land, but this was the only point I felt a little worried. It was like falling, seeing the ground and then suddenly the blades of grass rushing towards me. Incredible! And we were down. I just sat on the grass for a minute laughing hysterically and happily out loud.
Overcome with adrenaline, nerves and enjoyment, I picked up my photos & DVD of the footage and headed back into Byron Bay for some much needed beer!

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