Sunday, October 3, 2010



Zipping down to the ground.
 Hey, here’s a concept. Go to a forest and build a bunch of platforms in the trees, say 20, 30 or 40 feet high. Then connect them with a series of “bridges” (for instance, six vertically suspended logs with a peg for your foot) and zip lines. Make sure that some of the courses test agility, strength and sanity (as in, how the hell am I going to get to the next station when the strength in my arms has been reduced to that of two rubber bands?). Then charge people to use them. You’d have the Sandy Spring Adventure Park in Maryland where children and adults alike harness-up and start climbing, crossing and zipping. Like me yesterday. Yes, it was insane, but insanely fun. And I’d do it again at the drop of a leaf.

 

An instructor makes this crossing look easy (trust me, it wasn't).
 
For this one, you swing into the net from a rope, ala Tarzan. Yodeling is frowned upon.


2 comments:

Deb said...

Looks like great fun, but I'm disappointed about the lack of yodels...

Anonymous said...

Where do they serve the cocktails?


About this blog

This blog's title comes from Ariel's Song in Shakespeare's The Tempest.

Full fathom five they father lies,
Of his bones are coral made,
Those are pearsl that were his eyes;
Nothing of him doth fade,
But doth suffer a sea-change
into something rich and strange.

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