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Day 13: Kickin' It Old Skool Blog Challenge

Throughout December I am Kickin’ It Old Skool with Jamie Ridler, Shannon Ridler, and a whole group of other creative bloggers. We’re bringing back the days when blogging was fun and not just another chore on the social media frontier. Join in any time! The more the merrier.

It's been a bit of a busy (i.e. productive) day. That being said, I haven't had much time to think of a "first" story for today's challenge.

So, since we have a lot of new visitors (hello, everyone!), I am going to share the post I wrote a few months ago when I went ziplining for the first time.

You can see it here, complete with photos: I Stepped Off a Perfectly Good Platform to Glide through the Air on a Small Cable

Enjoy!

 

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Comments

  1. I am in total awe of what you did. You make it sound so exciting. I was nervous with you as you started and wanted to cheer for you when you made it all the way across. This was a great first and I really enjoyed the way you told the story.

    PS After reading on Facebook what you accomplished today, you receive my award for Outstanding Christmas Decorator. Not only did everything look beautiful but 90 minutes has to be a decorating record!

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