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Free-falling in Daytona Beach Whenever someone mentions skydiving, people generally have two distinct reactions: They either embrace the idea of such an adventure, or they think anyone willing to jump out of an airplane is nuts. Well, count me in the first group. On a recent trip to Daytona Beach, Fla., I had the amazing opportunity to skydive, and I’d do it again. At Skydive Deland, located a brief drive from the heart of Daytona Beach, I met up with my instructor, Bob Crossman, to learn more about what we planned to do. Yes, it was a tandem jump, and I wouldn’t have it any other way. With thousands of jumps already to his credit, Crossman proved to be a very knowledgeable, yet relaxed and amusing partner. He certainly kept me entertained, and nerves were nonexistent. Of course, that’s not surprising given Skydive Deland’s reputation as one of the best, if not the best, skydive operation in the United States. And, since tandem skydiving was developed right here in Deland, these folks definitely have the inside track on what it takes for a successful jump. During the course of my jump, we went through some simple instructions before heading out to board the plane. After what seemed like forever–but probably was about 10 minutes–we finally reached skydiving altitude: approximately 13,000 feet. I watched as several jumpers–including a Norwegian team–went ahead of me, and Crossman and I worked our way to the door. Because I would be taking home a DVD and still photographs of my skydive, my photographer, Edson Pacheco, headed out the door before me. As we approached the door, Crossman continued to give me last-minute instructions and reminded me to take a deep breath. Then, we were out the door and plunging through the blue skies. Simply put, it was amazing! I tried my best to take it all in before it was over. After a minute or so, Crossman pulled the parachute and we were floating gently in the air. Suddenly, after the loud rush of air, all was quiet, and I really had the chance to take in my surroundings and chat with my instructor. Then, all too soon, we were coming in for our landing, and I had both feet back on the ground. I couldn’t believe it was already over. At least, until next time! For more information, visit skydivedeland.com.
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