Wednesday, July 21, 2010

AN EARLY ZIPLINE

                                                             THE FLYING FOX
In New Zealand we drove to a  experimental forestry station, located in a redwood forest. Walking through the lovely cool redwood forest,  we were told, “Redwoods grow so fast here that the wood is too soft and porous for any useful purpose. These trees are only a few years old but are the normal size of a century old tree.” Who would guess!

After a delightful easy walk through the forest we came upon a fairly large meadow. In the clearing was a zip-line called the flying fox. We stopped so anyone who wanted to could ride it. We were lectured, “This zip-line is perfectly safe, but do understand that you ride it at your own risk. There are no frivolous law suits in this country and such a lawsuit would be laughed at and never make it to court. The ride is a bit strenuous, but also  is a lot of fun”

Several men and a couple of us women walked down to a rather tall tower and climbed up it to wait our turn to ride. One at a time, we stepped into a sling and adjusted it before stepping off the platform. The ride on the 300-400 meter cable zipped by quickly before coming to a sudden jolting halt. The hardest part was climbing out of the sling while hanging suspended in the air at the end of the cable. I suspect a young person could release himself quite easily.

The fellows who chose not to ride volunteered to run the sling back up to the platform for the next brave soul. It actually was my first zip-line ride and it was a lot of fun, albeit too short.

The station had a small museum and a small but nice gift shop.

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