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The Ledge (47m) - company website

The site for this jump is just above Queenstown and has a great view over the town and mountains. It's not an especially high jump, but the slope of the mountain tricks you into thinking that it's higher than it really is.

It had been 4 months since the Nevis jump where I broke my ankle, but I was still keen to do another jump. Clearly doing a jump with a cord tied around my ankles would be a bad idea as I was enjoying being able to walk again, so I opted for the waist attachment.


Getting ready.

 

I managed a rather dashing backflip despite the cast on my leg, and succeeded in keeping all my bones in an unbroken state. All in all it was a pretty damn fine experience, until I went back to the registration office to sign out. What followed really spoiled my day and my relationship with the Bungy company.

 

Woohoo!

In the reception area I spoke to the staff about the jump, saying that I'd really enjoyed it, especially since it'd been a long time since I'd been able to do anything adventurous due to my ankle. Most of the staff had heard of my incident and were interested in all the gory details which, being the insufferable show-off that I am, I happily regaled them with it!

One woman became really snotty with me though and got all defensive. I wasn't sure why she did as I never said it was the companies fault or anything. Fair enough I thought, she can get pissy if she wants too.

 
What I didn't expect though, was for her to run off to the senior management the next day saying that I'd gone up to the site, badmouthed the company to staff and clients, and said that it was the companies fault that I got injured. Hey? When did that happen exactly?

So I went and explained myself to the head honchos to clear things up (I met up with them regularly anyway as they're decent Kiwi blokes who popped in when they could to see how I was doing - they always came across as being concerned for my well-being rather than concerned for the company image; something I was always impressed by as most big companies wouldn't give a toss).

I cleared it up with them, but it left a bad taste in my mouth - that they might think that I really did slag them off. Because I left Queenstown only a month later this feeling has kinda stuck - like how the last song you hear on the radio before you leave the house is the one that sticks with you.

Such a shame that all my good memories of the company got spoilt by some tart with a chip on her shoulder.

Oh well. Rant over!

 
Not my photo - stolen from here

The sun sets over Queenstown and the Ledge.