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Monday, 26 June 2017

High ropes

Camp high ropes 
We have arrived the high ropes course. We have to have safety gear on before we are allowed on the bark. The  group and I sit on a log and get asked some questions then we get put into smaller groups and start to climb. I belay first and do pretty well the it is my turn to climb.

Standing on the wire I am frozen in time, fear claps me in its sharp hands, I can’t move at all, I almost slip and fall. I can hear people yelling at me to go further, I’m scared, I wish I could fly right in this moment.

I feel like the belayer does not have me, if I slip I will fall and break a bone or two. Once I finish I feel disappointed that I did not go further than I could've, at least I went higher than some others.

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