Queenstown, New Zealand
This is me flying through the sky's of Queenstown .
Actually it's not really me. The truth is I spent an hour crying on top of the mountain that I was meant to fly off. My heart was beating too fast and I felt like the adrenalin was poisoning my body. In the end I could not bring myself to jump off. Which is fair enough I guess. Who in their right mind wants to run off the edge of a cliff. Emotionally exhausted I could not even gather the courage to get the gondola back down the mountain. So I took the walk of shame all the way back down the mountain.
But I will be back and next time I will take the leap of faith.
But I will be back and next time I will take the leap of faith.
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