123 jump and those final moments
Life is going comfortably why to take un- wanted risk. Is the rope capable of holding me down? Or am I luck to survive? did I forget to thanks to my love? Probably these are some thoughts come in mind before making final “BUNGEE”. Above all there is no chance to press “F1” in case of any unidentified bug nether pressing “CTRL Z” if the ropes brakes on me. None of us were sure to make it before we actually jump. It was the day when four crazy dudes of Kathmandu did bungee. I was one of them making the team of 4 with my own believe “Thinking is such a waste of time … let’s do it”
After watching some of videos about bungee, we were excited to jump, check our guts. A short discussion and plan was finalized. We make a group of 3, Rajeev was last to join. In the Friday evening we were group of 4, the crazy four and decided to go on following day. Ganesh makes short briefing and we were all set to go. He asked me not to drink the following night “Jhap na hunu mora”, I said same to him. But the plan was for Saturday and this was Friday evening who is going to stop us. We back to our normal Friday and start finishing some of remaining alcohols in this world. As always; only the first bottle is expensive so it goes till 11 PM before we started informing near and dear once about bungee mania. There is nothing new for my friends to get call around mid night, but doing bungee was new in the list and no one believed me at that moment.
Following mooring phone rings, it was Ganesh. After a short taxi ride we all are gather in Thamel. The resort has arranged one bus which is going to take us to the bungee spot, around 200 KM away from the city. In the bus we four were in minority, excluding four of us and the crew rest all were out of Nepal. Looking inside it was out of Nepal, every one speaking “English” using imported things. After the four hour ride we reach our destination.
The resort arrived
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