"Bwhagh!" I screamed as Arron threw me off the plaform, I half expected to fall but I knew the harness would hold me up. I twisted and turned and occasionally flipped upside down. Then once I was unclipped I smiled at Mr B before dragging the rope back up the hill. By the time I got back in line my face was red from puffing. I recon that the flying fox was the 2nd awesomest activity on camp, bested only by the waterslide.
By Holly Trigg