Sunday, June 5, 2011

Base Flying Berlin

I jumped down this building:
Actually it's not quite jumping. More like falling. They put such a thing around you and then you'll just fall down. 120m. Shortly before you would hit the concrete, they'll stop you. And that's fun!
Afterwards I couldn't walk straight, my hands were shaking and I was smiling involuntarily all of the time. So, like being on drugs, although I don't know what being on drugs feels like. It's pretty much the perfect happiness.

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