He had decided this a while back so when I knew they were going to be in Washington for his birthday, I found a place for him to make the jump. Little did my dad know, but my sister decided to jump with him. It was a surprise right up to the end when my sister surprised him with the news.
All eight of us drove to a remote location south of Olympia on what turned out to be a gorgeous June day for the big event. My dad and Nicole had to watch an instructional video that clearly outlined all the risks, and then they had to sign their lives away on paper.
Watching the video - Nicole looks very nervous! |
These were going to be tandem jumps in which they are securely fastened to an experienced instructor.
One last photo with the grandkids, just in case (ha, ha!) |
And they're off! There were about 10 people shoved in that plane. |
Pretty soon we could see a spec of a plane and then some small dots of color. We knew my dad would have a grey and blue parachute and Nicole would have a pink one.
First came dad...
And then came Nicole. We joked that she's so light it took her longer to get down!
She made it too!
Nicole with her tandem diver. |
Dad with his tandem diver. |
We finished the celebratory day by a delicious dinner of Copper River Salmon and a fresh strawberry rhubarb crumble.
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