Jumping off a bridge

In May 2008 we were busy planning a 4×4 trip to a place called Vleesbaai just outside Mosselbaai.  As part of our trip there we wanted to go some Geocaching.  After having a look at all the geocaches between Port Elizabeth and Vleesbaai we started determining exactly what route we would take.  During this planning stage I noticed that there is a cache hidden at the Bloukrans River Bridge, which is where Face Adrenalin offers bungy jumping.

I asked Bernadette if we’re going to jump while we’re there looking for the cache, and I think she just shrugged it off thinking I was making a joke.  So I’m sure she just put it out her mind.

The day to leave came and we started our journey to Vleesbaai.  We found a couple of caches, and then we came to the Bloukrans bridge one.  To be honest, up to that point I had sort of forgotten about my suggestion to do the jump.  When we got there however, I turned to Bernadette and told her, “You have 5 minutes to make up your mind, or I will make up OUR minds”.  I think she was still thinking about it when I was already dragging her to the cashiers to go and sign us up. Having paid, and thus committed ourselves, we headed to go get our harnesses and weigh ourselves.

This left us with a bit of time to kill before they would lead our group onto the bridge, so we hanged around and watched other people jump off the bridge.  At this point I didn’t know how I was going to react once I was up there, would I freeze and not jump, or will I go ahead and do it.  I’m not really afraid of heights, but jumping off a bridge puts a whole other aspect on the fear of heights.

Getting to the middle of the bridge where we jump of is an adventure in it’s own.  They’ve built a cage-like structure all the way from where we start on the bridge, right to the middle where we jump.  So it’s open all around you and you can see the actual distance to the bottom….. way down.

Once we got to the jumping point we were briefed and everyone got ready.  One by one we jumped.  As I stood at the edge of the bridge, they told me not to look down, so I duly look down to see what was in store for me.  3, 2, 1 and JUMP.  I thought I was still going to scream, “Why am I doing this” as I go down, but nothing came out.  For the first part of the jump you’re basically free-falling, which is an awesome experience.  Next to where you’re jumping, they’ve got a rope running down with flags on it.  I assume this measures the distance going down.  I was a bit worried when I past the last flag, wondering why have I got past the last marking?!!?  And then the rope started pulling on me to go back up.  So for the next while I was bouncing up, and then down, and up and then down.  Until I came to a point where I was just hanging, upside down.  I looked down at the ground, and could hear the little stream beneath me.  That was all I could hear for a couple of moments, it was absolute bliss.  I was then helped back up where I saw Bernadette was ready to jump.

So we both did the world’s highest jump, 216m!

Will I do it again?  Hell yes!Bloukrans River Bridge Bungy Jump - 216m

An epic adventure

What is an epic adventure without some cool people to share it with?

We had some more planning to do for our Night 4×4 Event for EC Offroad Adventures and time was getting tight.  There was basically one day we could do it, and we already had an event on that day.  The event was the Algoa Toyota 4×4 Club’s Annual Jamboree.  Barto, myself and Bernadette had to set up the obstacles, and run the whole event.  We decided to do the setup of our event after the jamboree.  This would mean starting at around 17:00 and possibly driving the whole night.

This is sort of how the conversations went in setting this up :

Barto – Let’s do the setup of the night event the night after the jamboree

Chris – Cool, I’m in.

And then I asked my lovely wife:

Chris – We need to do the setup of the night event the night after the jamboree, which means we’ll probably not sleep for 24 hours.

Bernadette – Cool, I’m in.

As easy as that we had planned what would become an epic adventure!

Friday afternoon we all went out to Offcamber Adventures, the venue for the jamboree, at around 13:00.  Once we had finished setting up tents we headed out into the trail to setup the course.  We enjoyed this a lot, and got our vehicles seriously full of mud!  We relaxed the evening and went to bed around 23:00.

The next morning we were up at 06:00 and packed up all our gear, and getting ready for the day’s action.  Around 10:00 we started with the jamboree that basically had us standing in the sun until 14:00.   Obviously we were already tired at this point, but none the less we got ready to leave for the Baviaans.

We left at 15:00 with the sun still high in the sky.  Our first priority was to get a fuel stop so that we would have enough fuel to drive through to Uniondale.  In Barto’s Triton this would not be a problem, but I was doubtful of our Pajero as this was the first long trip we did with it.  We arrived at a petrol station at around 16:00 after taking a beautiful scenic drive to Patensie.  At the petrol station we met 2 Baviaans Honoury rangers.  Barto told them about our plans for the evening, and they seemed quite excited to hear about it.  I assume not many “normal” people drive the Baviaanskloof at night.  After filling up we headed to the Kouga Dam (which would be our starting point for the Night 4×4 Event) taking some roads we haven’t traveled before.

At the moment the dam’s level is frighteningly low, and it’s a pity the Eastern Cape is only now starting to think about putting water restrictions in place again.

At around 17:30 we left Kouga Dam and started our journey into the Baviaanskloof.  We made various stops along the way, and at Smitskraal we stopped, put off our vehicles and enjoyed some food.  Holgat’s Pass has deterioted very much since we were there a couple of months ago.  It’s a pity and good at the same time.  The pity is that the roads are getting damaged very badly, but the good thing is soon only experienced people will be able to drive there and that means fewer people to mess up all the camp sites.  Sorry, I just like solitude when we go camping instead of people with music playing until late at night.

While at Smitskraal we saw another vehicle approach us in the dark, and it was strange to see that it was the same 2 rangers we saw at the petrol station.  They stopped by us and we had a nice chat to them.  They informed us to be on the look out for Buffalo crossing the roads to get to water.  It might be a good time to add that this was around 20:30 and the car’s temperature guage was showing that it was 34 degree celsius outside!

When we left Smitkraal, I did a bit of a calculation and realised we would reach the other side of the Baviaans at around 0:00.  At the next stop I suggested that perhaps instead of just heading home when we reach the end via the tar road, we should take on the Grootrivierpoort Pass that runs on the other side of the Baviaans mountains.  This is another awesome pass that we haven’t done in a long time.  It would also mean a lot more driving instead of the 3 hours on tar to get home.  Barto was obviously keen and Bernadette said we might as well as she had prepared to be there all night anyways.  Again, as easy as that, and because we all love what we were busy doing,a decision was easily made.

As we were reaching the end of the Baviaanskloof, we noticed a lot of redness in the sky.  We had a lot of theories as to what it could be, as there was lightning in the distance as well.  Finally at one point when we got out the Baviaanskloof Bernadette said she just saw flames on the horizon.  Standing still and looking into the distance we saw a long stretch of flames.  By estimation it must have been pretty close to Uniondale.  It was amazing how it lit up the sky.

It was about 0:30 now and we headed on into the roads that we were going to take.  At a stop after about another hour of driving we discussed how bad the roads seem and there were clear signs off a flood of some type at all the cause ways.  It was amazing to see as everyone in the Eastern Cape is complaining about not enough rain, and here there were clear signs of recent floods.

By 2:11 we had seen so many buck, rabbits, kudus, unidentified animals (just eyes in the dark) and opened/closed so many gates we decided we needed to take a break.  At this point all the shadows were starting to play tricks on my mind and you start to see things.  Funny and scary at the same time.  We pulled off into the veld, decided to sleep an hour, and then head off again.  All the adrenalin didn’t help though and I probably got 10 minutes of sleep in there.

We woke up and left again with another 3-4 hours of driving ahead of us.  It was beautiful seeing the sun rise in front of us while on the mountain passes.  I find sad that many people do not get to experience the outdoors like we do.  Not that I mean you need to do it at night, but go and camp and wake up early and experience those first rays hitting the earth.  You can always go to bed after that again!

While crossing a dry river bed, I took a wrong turn and while still commenting that this doesn’t really look like a well-used road I carried on until it came to a dead end.  At this point our radios have been put off due to batteries dying, which was caused by chattering too much on them during the day!  First instincts would have been to panic, but luckily we’ve done this so many times, and I know Barto well enough that if he didn’t see as at the agreed upon meeting point he would come back to look for us.  So calmly we did a 20 point turn to be able to back track and drove until I saw the real road.

It might be worth mentioning that normally in convoy procedures you drive with the person behind you visible, but at night it’s a different story.  Well, for us at least.  The 3 of us have traveled around so much already, that we know, without speaking, how this are supposed to run.  Barto drove in front with quite a big gap between us as I wanted to drive with my brights on, and also not in his dust.  So we would drive for an hour or so, he would pull off and we’d meet up, stretch our legs and then move on again.

The last 100km were ahead of us, and the needle on the Pajero’s fuel level wasn’t putting me at ease.  Again we didn’t panic, because we know we’ve got someone there to help us if needs be.  I drove that last 100km to the petrol station conservatively, and we made it with a few litres to spare.

From there we drove straight home to arrive at 07:30 and fall into bed.  We had been awake since 06:00 the previous day, had an awesome time with running a jamboree for the club, started driving at 15:00 into the Baviaanskloof and arrived at home safely.  An epic adventure with 1 hour sleep in more than 24 hours!

Combinations

I’ve decided to do that two challenges as one.  So I’m doing my pushups, and immediately after that a set of situps, then back to a set of pushups, and so on until I’m done with 5 sets of each.  Burns a bit more, and instead of taking 15 minutes to complete it, it only takes 8 :)

Deciding to only start at 70% of my max was a good idea, as I can feel the exercises working without killing myself.  It also helps with your state of mind as you feel now that you’re doing good and progressing.

Learning new deflections

I regret to say that we didn’t keep up to our schedule way we were away in the bush doing the 4 wheel drive guide course.  It just seemed like we were either in class or studying, or making food the whole time.

Last night we carried on with our schedule though, so we only lost out on 2 training sessions.  We went through everything again, and then went on to learn 2 more deflections.  For a hook punch and a back hand.

The back hand deflection is quite simple, as it’s very similar to what we were taught in Kungfu.  The hook punch deflection is a bit strange, and I like it a lot.  Not really strange, but unconventional to normal fighting.  You’re stepping into the punch, going down to avoid it, and ending up behind your attacker.  Just this movement alone will put your attacker off so much and you’ll be able to take advantage of that.

Two for One

I decided to start with both the Hundred Pushups and Two Hundred Situps challenges tonight.  It went better than I thought it would, and I’m glad I started.  This time I will be going all the way until I can do 100 pushups and 200 situps in 1 go!