This question is brought to you by the letter "B."
During a vacation in Maui, Beck and I took a helicopter ride. We rose over the ocean and watched whales leap in and out of the water. We hovered near cliffs as waterfalls crashed down their walls. Then we flew into a deep valley. Steep lush jungle surrounded us.
I became terrified. I clutched Beck. I clung to my seat belt and tried to dig myself into my chair. Then I prayed.
I don't get motion sick. I love roller coasters and windy mountain roads. Turbulence doesn't bother me one bit.
But that helicopter got me. Big time.
Have you ridden in a helicopter? If so, how was it?
3 years ago