The trick (as mentioned before) was to keep your body lateral to the cliff. My problem was that my body was becoming too vertical. My feet slipped! I was falling! My feet hit a ledge with a grunt. I was safe. For now. I looked down. I was scared out of wits and adrenaline was running high. Fear, I am sure, shown evident on my face as I looked up towards my father. That, I am sure you well know, is impossible to pull off. However, through my dad’s gentle coaxing, small steps, and perseverance that was probably there because my brain had been overloaded with fear, I reached the bottom. I even attempted some small jumps near the