Take a close look at the middle of this picture. You will see a tiny spec that is a person. This person is hanging on to a small metal bar and zipping across a canyon in the Jungle. This person is insane. This person is me.
Mr. Beale said I owed him this adventure after our grand whitewater excursion (and we all know how well that went).
I have to say, the person who invented zip-lining as a recreational activity is psychotic. This is not something I recommend doing, nor is it something I will ever do again. As I am not Adventure Annie, I absolutely hated the experience and will never, ever do it again. At least I can say I did it once.
And Mr. Beale owed me a huge dinner afterwards.
(As always, click on the picture for a larger view.)