So on monday I woke up and decided – in NZ, do as… etc .

No, not sheep, “the Bungy” – fuck me if that wasn’t one of the better decisions I’ve made recently.

Starting with the it’s-not-very-far-but-it-is-onto-rocks lamo “the Ledge” in Queenstown – a mere 50m drop – all up about oh, 2.6 seconds of “what the fuck didi i just do I’m falling” but you get a run up and that makes all the difference – I mean if you’re gonna go – go hard right?

Not bad form If I must say for the first time I leapt into nothingness, sort of to my death, but not:

So that was pretty cool, but as you do, I wanted more.

So I booked in today at the Nevis, fuck me if it’s not a 134mtrs plunge toward no more than a swollen creek – more fear = more shit ur pants fear:

So then I did it again. Except this time the guys put me on the lower weight division which means I go further or if you will, closer to the swollen creek.

Like about 8mtrs away… roll footage: