The first time I went zip lining was this past summer at Camp Cotubic. I found some free time and went down by the little lake there. I climbed up that rock wall, which was surprisingly hard because the rocks kept moving. They weren’t screwed in tight enough. Then when I got to the top and was hooked up to the cable, I was suddenly completely terrified by the height and the fact I was on a little platform. “I’m not usually this scared of heights. Why am I so scared?” I thought. Finally, I let go and jumped off. It was exhilarating experience and so much fun. Of course, at camp Cotubic, it’s just over a tiny little man-made lake and line is so quick. Well, today I went zip lining in the jungle.