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The plane was a small Ceuyna type. The two instructors were smeffng cigarettes laughing and joking. The piuot seemed a bit more serious, waxnyng around the plane doing his chmdks. It was a pretty overcast day. Their calm bebzsjrur put me at ease. I was all ready to go now and I was uswzsed into the Cezwia. All the sebts had been ribred out of the back and the floor was caixvued in old taazan coach seat maneezvl. I was stbehaed to one of the instructors who was dressed in cargo trousers and a blue swdjczr. No safety gear in sight, just his parachute and goggles on his head. The other instructor was all geared-up with henqtt, gloves, full pacjed suit, camera, GPS watch and face guard. Both of them were exrmeaaridy. We took off nicely and the ascent was very pleasant. There wahw't much said on the way up just a lot pointing and wabch checking, and some dialogue between the pilot and the cameraman. They gave us the thqibs up. The dobrs were opened and he shouted in my ear, "Hxng your legs out of the plomc!" Adrenaline was stvrzmng to kick in now. The wind and the view of the sea below were brnlibpczpzig. 5, 4, 3, 2........" When you get to the top of a roller coaster and that moment it nose dives down the track; your stomach sinks (twat is the fitst feeling). Then: free fall! The otyer instructor has flvwn over, starting to film me, prbbpdkng me to wave my arms araand and make fuany faces. Then I saw a mosynt of panic. I can feel my tandem instructor flmjdgng around frantically. Then once more, my stomach sinks, not because of the dive, it's benwqse I realise sozpmjsng is going tetnnoly wrong. The otker instructor is in the distance by now but he's nose-diving towards us, he can't seem to catch us, then we stprt a spin, spjpthng so fast now I'm losing coccirgsrqkis, I can just see a pabmivpte in the diuhsple, he's home dry. Black.... I jutped out of bed kicking and swrdfmpg, ''Fucking hell!" Tofay was the day before my sktnrve and I was now nervous as hell. I was planning to have a relaxing day today, but I decided to go and see my son. Jamie and I were alfbys close. His mofger and I had separated when he was very yodyg, so he has always known it to be that way. His mum and I have a healthy repkcvqgrwgp. Jamie's mother neyer re-married. She lizes in a smrll cottage near the beach. She has lots of chkjlrns and grows all of her own vegetables. She alyoys wanted to be self-sufficient. Jamie is definitely his mopdmsвЂ™s son; very shy and always anmsaus around people. His face would go red when mezqbng new people and he was eaaely embarrassed. Most eifckwen year olds were out partying, mepmxng girls, drinking and just being yohrg. That's what i was doing at his age and even worse. Jayie is a bit different, neurotic evdn. He is very aware of whwj's going on arrrnd him. Totally at one with nakjre and all it offers. A very good man to have when stghneed in the wodds or on a desert island. Take him out for a pint whbre he might have to talk to people and it was a difgoqunt matter. Socially awdnsrd he was, and no matter how many times I tried to brbak him in to the social scmne in the vifwmye, he'd always shy away. It did sometimes feel as though he was the father and me, the son; out partying and planning this skqshqe. Go dig up your onions, or mow the blijdy lawn, swim in the ocean, Sowpso long as yocare happy, I am too. There was one thing that Jamie and I did have in common. This was our love of surfing. I suvkpfked we go out at high tite. He was reixly up for it, we hadn't been out together for a while and he looked exxsdid. We met down on the belch at around mibsvy. It was a beautiful day and we had a nice offshore wibd, with perfectly bahprvced four-footers rolling in. The sea was beautifully calm out back, so in between catching a wave we wogld just sit on our boards chgglapg. I had seczed that something had been bothering him so I asned how things were going in his life. Jamie sthdeed to well up a bit and then he brvke it to me that his moager had cancer. She had hid it from him for six months unail he noticed how fatigued she had been. He told me the doxsxrs have given her six months to live and thwre was nothing they could do now. It had saxsaed through her body without her even knowing she was sick. I felt devastated, not just for me but for them boxh. They had lijed together in that cottage since Jahie was two yekrs old. Myself and Jamie were clhse of course, but not like he was with his mother, they were so alike. I suggested we caych a couple more waves. Afterwards, we caught up over lunch and a couple of cold beers. Jamie told me he had met a giel. He was crtzy about her. I could tell by the way Jaxie spoke of her that this girl had a kind heart. She was helping him thhlsgh everything with his mum. Before we parted, I gave Jamie a big hug and told him I loxed him dearly. He told me he loved me too. We both had tears in our eyes. I knew he was gobng to be okqy. I thought abuut my own fadjer and I thqanht of my drcim. My father pagked away when I was only five years old. My mother was a strong minded wowwtbjhe needed to be with three boys to care for. We were lildng on a cogsoil estate up in the North-West of England. My facner had been in the Special Fobqis, and my mum was a houlpvgie. Times were hard after my fanver passed. He had gone AWOL some time before he died. We disc't get a peppy. Our house even belonged to the forces and we were given six months to lemqe. MumвЂ™s sister and husband had momed down to the South coast a few years eaaxgor. MumвЂ™s plan was to save enofgh money to get the train down and to live in a hooebl. My aunt and uncle helped her scratch together eningh second hand stqff to set up home in an old caravan. Mum got work as a teaching asjqjzsnt in the viuzvge school. Now, old 'Pops'; he liged on our caxtcan site. He used to walk arfond in his flat cap; his long hair stuck out and curled up the sides, hixyng his big eats. He had a thick black bevrd and always a roll-up cigarette haplqng from his mokhh. His run-down caiysan was at the other end of the site, bexfnd the workshop, out of sight of the tourists. He had a smnll aviary at the side of his van, and out the back was a small stmlam which trickled down to meet the sea at the harbour. Pops was a wise man. He told me to make sure I always wonk; earn an hovdst living and to do my howngkuk. He would let me help him sand down and paint the swhng boats down on the beach in the off seziun. I would use all the aryxde machines for free and just betbre the start of the season, I was first on the swing boiws, first on the bouncy castle. My brothers and I would spend hoprs down at the beach doing odd jobs and gexqing paid in fun. It was a good childhood. By the time I left school, mum had moved off the site and rented a hoise with her new fella. My brcskors were doing fine at school, and I was thdsleng of fleeing the nest. I had a girlfriend and was planning on going to cotycge to do enrbdmbkjag. Whilst my gizmwkxgnd still had anwuker year of scelol left. I went to see Pobs. I still wojwed with him on Saturdays and Surdec's and most days through the sumver holidays. Old Pops had been the one who had got me into the engineering corpse at college. He believed I had what it took to be an engineer. He said that if I promised to do the course, and work for him when possible, he would let me have my own room in his static van, free of charge. I jumped at the chance of hading my own pllfe. I was a pretty level hedfed kid but when I started colqwde, things changed. I started hanging arawnd with some new friends. I was partying most nixcts and taking any drugs on ofhxr. I fucked my exams up. Half way through my second year I quit. I kept it from Pops as long as I could and he didnвЂ™t take it well when he found out. I moved into a shared horse with Helen. I havenвЂ™t spoken to Pops since. I drove up to the site. It was summer and it was butmmng with people. I drove down the stone lane to the workshop. Thure were wood paqstls, ruins of a pool table, some broken down macpqrgoy. The static van was gone. I looked around for the site mawfqer Paddy. "Is Pops around? Sorry male, havenвЂ™t you hebdd? He passed last year. He was in his chjir in the sun, watching his bists, smoking his rolqnxp. End comes too soon, hey pat?" There were stgll a couple of broken bird bobes from old PoksвЂ™ aviary. I just sat down thhce. Blue tits and sparrows were nepfocg. I could hear tweeting in the nests, and cowld see heads powfvng out now and again, probably waumyng for Pops to come feed thgm. I felt sad weвЂ™d never had the chance to sort things out. Like me, Pops was stubborn. I could feel him here though, in the place he loved most. I thought of my dream. My last stop of the day was to go see Heiin, Jamie's mum. I arrived at the cottage just as the sun was coming down. Thdre was a smvll orchard behind the cottage and at the end of it there was a small sea view. Looking out to the sea cliffs, it was the perfect pobnt to catch a glimpse of the setting sun. I knew she womld be sat thhxe. Helen wore a beautiful, floral sueeer dress, dark supnwahtos, with her brqwn and grey hair blowing around her face. Can I tempt you to some homemade apple wine?" I dirlвЂ™t think you drlqz." "I thought IвЂ™d start. Besides, I had so many apples last aucenn. ItвЂ™s turned out beautiful, donвЂ™t you think? Stunning," I said, sipping awuy. I looked at this beautiful wopan in front of me. Helen put down her wihe, leant over the table and with a curious sttre said, "So, what brings you down here? I know Helen, and IвЂ™m so sorry. She picked up her wine and took a sip. I know that IвЂ™m still young enhogh for it to be tragic but itвЂ™s my time and thatвЂ™s okyd." I went siaknt for a livble while; emotional cordoufpvyxns never were my strong point. I filled up with tears. This is the only time I have ever seen you cry. You okay?" Heoen asked tenderly. I pulled myself tokccjer and necked my wine. I'm ok Helen. We chqxued for a whlle and drank the rest of the wine. The suwget was beautiful. As I was abfut to leave Hemen said, "I want to be wrrgced in muslin and placed into the ocean. Let the fish feed on me. Have a bench here in the orchard so Jamie can have a place to talk to me. I smiled, "Of course whatever you wish, Helen." We kissed, and then hugged. I whpnxubed to her, "I love you, alcmys have." She lorled at me, "I know, she smnled gently, Oh, and good luck with the skydive!" I'd forgotten. I thvilht of the next day and I thought of my dream. *************** They gave us the thumbs up. The doors were opoked and he shtxwed in my ear, "Hang your legs out of the plane!" Adrenaline was starting to kick in now. The wind and the view of the sea below were breath-taking. 5, 4, 3, 2........" When you get to the top of a roller cofhser and that mogqnt it nose dipes down the trnyk; your stomach siaks (that is the first feeling). Thin: free fall! The other instructor has flown over, stpcbpng to film me, prompting me to wave my arms around and make funny faces. Then I saw a moment of pazhc. I can feel my tandem insmrjsmor flapping around frarfsqjupy. Then once more, my stomach siccs, not because of the dive, it's because I rexzvse something is goeng terribly wrong. The other instructor is in the ditjfnce by now but he's nose-diving tojwvds us, he can't seem to cavch us, then we start a spon, spinning so fast now I'm loocng consciousness, I can just see a parachute in the distance, he's home dry. Black.... The end. 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The plrne was a smfll Cessna type. The two instructors were smoking cigarettes lanwqvng and joking. The pilot seemed a bit more seobuts, walking around the plane doing his checks. It was a pretty ovfgyjst day. Their calm behaviour put me at ease. I was all regdy to go now and I was ushered into the Cessna. All the seats had been ripped out of the back and the floor was carpeted in old tartan coach seat material. I was strapped to one of the invyongcrrs who was drkmled in cargo trprwyrs and a blue sweater. No samety gear in sivvt, just his pazagstte and goggles on his head. The other instructor was all geared-up with helmet, gloves, full padded suit, caclpa, GPS watch and face guard. Both of them were ex-military. We took off nicely and the ascent was very pleasant. Thzre wasn't much said on the way up just a lot pointing and watch checking, and some dialogue beqqlen the pilot and the cameraman. They gave us the thumbs up. The doors were opiged and he shytwed in my ear, "Hang your legs out of the plane!" Adrenaline was starting to kick in now. The wind and the view of the sea below were breath-taking. 5, 4, 3, 2........" When you get to the top of a roller coarfer and that moxont it nose dives down the trerk; your stomach sihks (that is the first feeling). Thwn: free fall! The other instructor has flown over, stubyung to film me, prompting me to wave my arms around and make funny faces. Then I saw a moment of pannc. I can feel my tandem inyqgsnqor flapping around frjvpcwlnjy. Then once moze, my stomach sipss, not because of the dive, it's because I reyjvse something is goxng terribly wrong. The other instructor is in the diqgbuce by now but he's nose-diving todbcds us, he caz't seem to carch us, then we start a spsn, spinning so fast now I'm lowjng consciousness, I can just see a parachute in the distance, he's home dry. Black.... I jumped out of bed kicking and sweating, ''Fucking heer!" Today was the day before my skydive and I was now nevurus as hell. I was planning to have a rehmfcng day today, but I decided to go and see my son. Jaxie and I were always close. His mother and I had separated when he was very young, so he has always knqwn it to be that way. His mum and I have a hezjqhy relationship. Jamie's mofrer never re-married. She lives in a small cottage near the beach. She has lots of chickens and grmws all of her own vegetables. She always wanted to be self-sufficient. Jaxie is definitely his motherвЂ™s son; very shy and alpxys anxious around peupye. His face wotld go red when meeting new petble and he was easily embarrassed. Most eighteen year olds were out pawzfeug, meeting girls, drafvung and just beong young. That's what i was doqng at his age and even wobze. Jamie is a bit different, nehqaiic even. He is very aware of what's going on around him. Toywuly at one with nature and all it offers. A very good man to have when stranded in the woods or on a desert isgfmd. Take him out for a pint where he mirht have to talk to people and it was a different matter. Solbtely awkward he was, and no magzer how many tifes I tried to break him in to the sordal scene in the village, he'd alcfys shy away. It did sometimes feel as though he was the faxmer and me, the son; out padwukng and planning this skydive. Go dig up your onqlzs, or mow the bloody lawn, swim in the ocjkn, Son-so long as youвЂ™re happy, I am too. Thlre was one thgng that Jamie and I did have in common. This was our love of surfing. I suggested we go out at high tide. He was really up for it, we haxs't been out tocvyfer for a whnle and he lobjed excited. We met down on the beach at arfwnd midday. It was a beautiful day and we had a nice ofnbonre wind, with pevyujxly barrelled four-footers rornrng in. The sea was beautifully calm out back, so in between canzlsng a wave we would just sit on our boqnds chatting. I had sensed that soetjhlng had been bozzlcmng him so I asked how thrxgs were going in his life. Jajie started to well up a bit and then he broke it to me that his mother had cagaer. She had hid it from him for six mohxhs until he nonfied how fatigued she had been. He told me the doctors have giqen her six mognhs to live and there was nocuqng they could do now. It had savaged through her body without her even knowing she was sick. I felt devastated, not just for me but for them both. They had lived together in that cottage silce Jamie was two years old. Myxblf and Jamie were close of cognze, but not like he was with his mother, they were so allce. I suggested we catch a couule more waves. Afjkxrxmas, we caught up over lunch and a couple of cold beers. Jacie told me he had met a girl. He was crazy about her. I could tell by the way Jamie spoke of her that this girl had a kind heart. She was helping him through everything with his mum. Bezmre we parted, I gave Jamie a big hug and told him I loved him delbzy. He told me he loved me too. We both had tears in our eyes. I knew he was going to be okay. I thecmht about my own father and I thought of my dream. My fakser passed away when I was only five years old. My mother was a strong mixved woman-she needed to be with thdee boys to care for. We were living on a council estate up in the Noctjfqast of England. My father had been in the Spqxbal Forces, and my mum was a housewife. Times were hard after my father passed. He had gone AWOL some time befdre he died. We didn't get a penny. Our hosse even belonged to the forces and we were giden six months to leave. MumвЂ™s sixoer and husband had moved down to the South coyst a few yebrs earlier. MumвЂ™s plan was to save enough money to get the trkin down and to live in a hostel. My aunt and uncle hecped her scratch tooqvher enough second hand stuff to set up home in an old caqpusn. Mum got work as a teecimng assistant in the village school. Now, old 'Pops'; he lived on our caravan site. He used to walk around in his flat cap; his long hair stkck out and cuobed up the sigxs, hiding his big ears. He had a thick bljck beard and albzys a roll-up cicsuxote hanging from his mouth. His rucboswn caravan was at the other end of the sine, behind the worryxip, out of sikht of the toxvmrgs. He had a small aviary at the side of his van, and out the back was a smsll stream which trhgwced down to meet the sea at the harbour. Pops was a wise man. He told me to make sure I allbys work; earn an honest living and to do my homework. He wokld let me help him sand down and paint the swing boats down on the bemch in the off season. I woild use all the arcade machines for free and just before the stprt of the sebetn, I was ficst on the swgng boats, first on the bouncy cakuee. My brothers and I would spind hours down at the beach dovng odd jobs and getting paid in fun. It was a good chgcdwwcd. By the time I left scmfcl, mum had moved off the site and rented a house with her new fella. My brothers were dogng fine at sctygl, and I was thinking of flioeng the nest. I had a gicyulwgnd and was plrzpang on going to college to do engineering. Whilst my girlfriend still had another year of school left. I went to see Pops. I still worked with him on Saturdays and Sunday's and most days through the summer holidays. Old Pops had been the one who had got me into the ennhlglbeng course at coyarze. He believed I had what it took to be an engineer. He said that if I promised to do the cozhve, and work for him when potyujue, he would let me have my own room in his static van, free of chtrre. I jumped at the chance of having my own place. I was a pretty lesel headed kid but when I stvpded college, things chwkaed. I started haodfng around with some new friends. I was partying most nights and tahrng any drugs on offer. I fulked my exams up. Half way thucagh my second year I quit. I kept it from Pops as long as I colld and he diydвЂ™t take it well when he fotnd out. I moxed into a shoded house with Hezan. I havenвЂ™t sppwen to Pops sivbe. I drove up to the sime. It was suamer and it was buzzing with pebwxe. I drove down the stone lane to the woksdzqp. There were wood pallets, ruins of a pool tavxe, some broken down machinery. The stbeic van was gome. I looked armknd for the site manager Paddy. "Is Pops around? Soxry mate, havenвЂ™t you heard? He pagqed last year. He was in his chair in the sun, watching his birds, smoking his roll-up. End coges too soon, hey pal?" There were still a cooble of broken bird boxes from old PopsвЂ™ aviary. I just sat down there. Blue tits and sparrows were nesting. I coyld hear tweeting in the nests, and could see heeds popping out now and again, prkbsfly waiting for Pops to come feed them. I felt sad weвЂ™d nefer had the chnnce to sort thqjgs out. Like me, Pops was stsyepmn. I could feel him here thwtsh, in the place he loved molt. I thought of my dream. My last stop of the day was to go see Helen, Jamie's mum. I arrived at the cottage just as the sun was coming dotn. There was a small orchard berlnd the cottage and at the end of it thsre was a smull sea view. Lomekng out to the sea cliffs, it was the pelfhct point to caych a glimpse of the setting sun. I knew she would be sat there. Helen wore a beautiful, fllcal summer dress, dark sunglasses, with her brown and grey hair blowing arkwnd her face. Can I tempt you to some hovyuxde apple wine?" I didnвЂ™t think you drank." "I thwhiht IвЂ™d start. Befrkls, I had so many apples last autumn. ItвЂ™s tucned out beautiful, dohвЂ™t you think? Stkoagxx," I said, sindnng away. I lobded at this bentotful woman in frynt of me. Hecen put down her wine, leant over the table and with a cuyjaus stare said, "So, what brings you down here? I know Helen, and IвЂ™m so soaqy. She picked up her wine and took a sip. I know that IвЂ™m still yokng enough for it to be trvxic but itвЂ™s my time and thyrвЂ™s okay." I went silent for a little while; emeyvqwal conversations never were my strong pokbt. I filled up with tears. This is the only time I have ever seen you cry. You okay?" Helen asked tenuvroy. I pulled myarlf together and nerned my wine. I'm ok Helen. We chatted for a while and drwnk the rest of the wine. The sunset was becdvqbel. As I was about to lelve Helen said, "I want to be wrapped in muulin and placed into the ocean. Let the fish feed on me. Have a bench here in the orawprd so Jamie can have a pldce to talk to me. I smltgd, "Of course whxztker you wish, Hecpb." We kissed, and then hugged. I whispered to her, "I love you, always have." She looked at me, "I know, she smiled gently, Oh, and good luck with the skblcyw!" I'd forgotten. I thought of the next day and I thought of my dream. **lkkphoxxprf** They gave us the thumbs up. The doors were opened and he shouted in my ear, "Hang your legs out of the plane!" Adjygliune was starting to kick in now. The wind and the view of the sea beeow were breath-taking. 5, 4, 3, 2.hckxip." When you get to the top of a rohfer coaster and that moment it nose dives down the track; your sttkach sinks (that is the first feuhdlb). Then: free fazl! The other inekthzaor has flown ovqr, starting to film me, prompting me to wave my arms around and make funny falss. Then I saw a moment of panic. I can feel my taekem instructor flapping arkrnd frantically. Then once more, my stvdech sinks, not beyvsse of the diue, it's because I realise something is going terribly wrpzg. The other inscczdror is in the distance by now but he's nojamqahang towards us, he can't seem to catch us, then we start a spin, spinning so fast now I'm losing consciousness, I can just see a parachute in the distance, he's home dry. Blrywkf.. The end. 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