wmw999 2,445 #26 April 5, 2004 QuoteMy open main after I packed it for the first time. P- It's probably similar to mine; my Starlite main is still one of the prettiest things under canopy. It was a white rainbow, with white on the front and back, and 5-color rainbows radiating out the side. It made me feel free and happy to look at it. Wendy W.There is nothing more dangerous than breaking a basic safety rule and getting away with it. It removes fear of the consequences and builds false confidence. (tbrown) Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
mujie96 0 #27 April 5, 2004 Me. Just keep swimming...just keep swimming.... Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
flypunk 0 #28 April 5, 2004 my bright orange fully inflated & funcitonal reserve on top of my head after a spinning mal. ... Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Laraine 0 #29 April 5, 2004 I did my first balloon jump on the weekend at the Mansfield Balloon festival. After whingeing about getting out of bed at such a ridiculous hour and the fact that it was freezing, the experience of silent freefall for the first few seconds was amazing. The sky was a brilliant blue and I shared the canopy ride with about twenty other balloons against a backdrop of mountain ranges. It felt really good to be alive. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
brits17 0 #30 April 5, 2004 Was at collegiates in Lake Wales, FL a couple years ago doing a sport accuracy jump. At 3K, I look beside me and there's a bird (medium to large size, and I have no clue what kind, so don't ask) flying directly 90 degrees to my right, about 15 feet away. He stayed with me for about 1K feet as we flew around each other. At 1500, I realized I'd better let the bird do its own thing as I had to concentrate on the target now But that was the coolest thing ever. _______________________ aerialkinetics.com Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
damion75 0 #31 April 5, 2004 My first ever jump (static line) three years before I learned to jump properly. We just got to jump as a storm front was coming in and under canopy I had the best view if this enormous storm cloud approaching, shadowed with purple and orange highlights from the sunset. There were also some tiny snow flurries which caught the sunlight too and shone like little beams of light. I fluffed the landing but I was still smiling.*************** Not one shred of evidence supports the theory that life is serious - look at the platypus. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Unstable 9 #32 April 5, 2004 Um, on my very first skydive ever, my own parachute was the most beautiful thing I could have ever hoped to see!!=========Shaun ========== Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
WrongWay 0 #33 April 5, 2004 A tracking dive at sunset at Skydive Sebastian this february. It was beautiful. There was the lake on one side, and a beautiful sunset on the other. I wanted to stay up there forever. Wrong Way D #27371 Mal Manera Rodriguez Cajun Chicken Ø Hellfish #451 The wiser wolf prevails. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
livendive 8 #34 April 5, 2004 QuoteBlue skies and colored leaves. - Dan Rossi Ahh...I remember that post by Dan on rec.skydiving some years ago. It's particularly relevant to this thread, so I'll paste the rest of it. QuoteYeah, I know, I'm the last guy you'd expect to have something to say on this topic. But in the spirit of all the story telling that's been going on around here, I thought I would share some thoughts with the group. It was a number of years ago, back when I was living in Ohio and doing a lot of jumping at Cleveland Sport. It was late October and the season was winding down. I sniveled onto the last load of the day just to grab some air. I was only going up to 6.5 and was wearing just my sweatshirt and jeans. It was cool but not very cold yet. That certain temperature where you know winter is on it's way but you've still got some time before the first snows cover the run-way.. I can't say I remember anything about the plane ride or the free fall itself, probably just another 20 seconds of style series or something like that. The canopy ride was uneventful and would not have stuck in my mind except for one thing. I was just drifting around enjoying the cool air. I could even smell the leaves on the ground. I remember thinking that was pretty neat and decided to slow down the canopy and hang in the quiet air for a while. I sunk into deep breaks and just let the canopy hang above a stall. It was so quiet and the air was just so crisp and smelled so wonderful, it was a very peaceful moment. Suddenly, my radio crackled to life. Now the guy who usually talks me down is not known for his "mildness". He is usually harassing me, telling me he's going to have me try to do a hook-turn landing, just generally joking around and so on. Well anyway, on this particular talk-down he was apparently in a thoughtful mood. In a much softer and mellower tone than his usual bark I heard him saying: "Hey Dan. The sun is just about going down. It will probably be down by the time you get on the ground. If you could look off to the west you'd see it setting. It looks real nice. And the moon is just rising in the East. You can see it very clearly. And below you all the leaves have turned color and are all these great shades of red and yellow and gold. It's really beautiful." It was perfect timing. Hanging under that canopy in the cool air, smelling the leaves, picturing the scenery. It was really beautiful. I could see it in my mind as clear as day. The way the sun looks when it's setting. It looks like the edge of the world is on fire. All those shades of red and yellow shifting and sliding down the sky. The big mottled grey face of the moon slowly creeping up to replace the sun. And those leaves. The image of those leaves was very powerful. I'd seen them before. I'd seen them from above just like I was seeing them now. You see, I haven't been blind all my life. It was back in the late fall of 1974, I was seven years old at the time. The time was drawing near for me to go into the hospital to have my second eye removed. My family was trying to expose me to many visual stimuli so that I might remember them in the future. Trips to Manhattan, out to the ends of Long Island, relatives, all that stuff. Well, one of the last things we did was for me and my dad to go for a plane ride. I believe it was a 172 but don't remember specifically. We flew around the island a bit and even got permission to fly over Manhattan. I saw the twin towers, the Empire State building, the statue of Liberty, and the hospital where I'd be going. But when we flew over Long Island on the way back home I remember looking down and seeing carpets of red and gold leaves. Some of them in the trees and many on the ground. It was a beautiful sight. One that has stuck with me all these years. And when my radio-man mentioned it, that vivid flash of color came into my head again. I'd seen this before and it was just as beautiful as it had been long ago. So, for all of you jumpers living in areas that get to experience the magic of the changing of the leaves don't forget to stop and look around when that time comes. It can truly be an inspiring view. Blue skies and colored leaves. Flare when you hear the crickets. Dan Blues, Dave"I AM A PROFESSIONAL EXTREME ATHLETE!" (drink Mountain Dew) Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Skyrad 0 #35 April 5, 2004 My reserve!When an author is too meticulous about his style, you may presume that his mind is frivolous and his content flimsy. Lucius Annaeus Seneca Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
sdgregory 0 #36 April 5, 2004 QuoteA hawk once flew formation with me for a short time while I was doing a tandem at Otay. It was impressive how "dirty" he had to get - wings partly folded, feathers flapping around - to stay with me. Ditto on the "dirty" flying. Makes ya feel like an intruder, huh? Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
CanuckInUSA 0 #37 April 5, 2004 Last year at the inugural Bytch Boogie, myself and about 10 or so other people made a sunset cross-country flight where they dropped us several miles over the ocean and we flew our canopies back to the DZ. Here are a few pictures which I captured from my camcorder on that dive. Try not to worry about the things you have no control over Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
sdgregory 0 #38 April 5, 2004 I am actually a softy so stories like this would normally touch me anyway, but for some reason I cannot explain, it seems that this one touches me a little more today than usual. Thank God for the gifts we do have. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
spidermonky 0 #39 April 5, 2004 I think there are amazing sights every jump, but last week the clouds were soo nice. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
chuckbrown 0 #40 April 5, 2004 The mountains of El Yunque (Puerto Rico) at sundown. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
JRock 0 #41 April 5, 2004 Thankfully the ground.... Pbbft! I would have to say Lake Elsinore. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
pajarito 0 #42 April 5, 2004 25,000ft under canopy going cross-country with my team over the mountains of Yuma, Arizona. I had only been out west once before in Portland, Oregon. We don't have mountains like that in the East. I was WAY up there but the mountains seemed so close. Humbling experience. Beutiful!!! Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
pajarito 0 #43 April 5, 2004 I really can't spell for shit... Beautiful Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
smellysue 0 #44 April 10, 2004 Thank you jumpmunki i have to say your the nicest thing ive seen under canopy to. Soppy fools we are........ Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Shawndiver 0 #45 April 10, 2004 Flying a paraglider above the edge of the fog bank at Fort Funston in San Francisco, you can look down and see your shadow on top of the fog. Light refraction in the fog creates a circular rainbow around your shadow called a "glory", and it is truly a beautiful thing! Shawn_________________ Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
IanHarrop 41 #46 April 11, 2004 The Rockies... Followed a four man team out at 12,500 and opened right away to fly my then new, now old, canopy around back in 85 at Claresholm, Alberta. The mountains were breath taking!"Where troubles melt like lemon drops, away above the chimney tops, that's where you'll find me" Dorothy Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
RkyMtnHigh 0 #47 April 11, 2004 I'd agree that at MileHi I love the sunset load and seeing the sunset behind the mountains...just as much I love seeing the sunset over the water..both give me goosebumps! _________________________________________ Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Kennedy 0 #48 April 11, 2004 Quotewhat's the most amazing/beautiful thing you have seen under canopy? That would be the fully inflated and functional canopy over my head after it bow-tied and collapsed at around 800 feet. I was flying it again around 250-300. I'm told they heard me yelling at it on the farm below me. witty subliminal message Guard your honor, let your reputation fall where it will, and outlast the bastards. 1* Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Aviatrr 0 #49 April 11, 2004 The most beautiful thing I ever saw under canopy was a PD126R....fully inflated....at about 300'....nothing ever looked SO good in my life.. Mike Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
TheAnvil 0 #50 April 12, 2004 Mount Ranier at sunset jumping at Kapowsin, WA Vinny the Anvil Vinny the Anvil Post Traumatic Didn't Make The Lakers Syndrome is REAL JACKASS POWER!!!!!! Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites