We were going up onto the Himalayan Mountains, well we were actually flying in a plane. I was getting ready to wing-suit, then when I looked out of the plane window I couldn’t do it! However, dad gave me an almighty push, Arghhhh. I got out of pin-drop position and went to belly flop and Vroommmm. I was, O gosh, I was soaring through the sky so fast, my wing-suit was tight and it hurt but no time for pain. Dad dropped down, after a while he yelled, “Pull the parachute cord!” That night I had dreams about my day.