Rock Diving or Jumping

I never imagined myself to be a particularly brave person, but the more years i'm married to Tim, the more this crazy side of me comes out! Today we went to this beach that's famous for it's 30 foot rock that insane people climb to the top and jump off into the ocean. We went to this same beach last week, and i made up some lame excuse for not jumping. So today Tim decided it was time to face our fears. The key to jumping off a thirty foot rock and plummeting into the depths of a turbulent ocean, is not thinking. That's right, you have to climb to the top, go out on the ledge, and just don't think. Glance down at the ocean, just to make sure it's still there, then look straight ahead, find something to focus on, and pretend to jump right towards it. And then whatever you do, don't forget to hold your nose really tight and make your body become as straight as a toothpick, otherwise you'll drink in way too much salt water or you'll be known as the person that did the belly-flop heard around the world! Trust me, we heard plenty today. SO Tim jumped before me, and caught my first jump on film... (and yes, i did jump a second time!) here is my amazing jump!