My 1st Solo
So I consider last night my first 'real' solo, with no ground crew except for phone crew. Driving alone, operating the elevator alone (I brought a couple phone books to stand on since I couldn't reach all the switches). Climb up the ladder to the elevator, unplug, shut the door, ready to roll. The elevator starts to creek as it begins to liftoff, adding to my nervousness. Cool, I get to sit down, its so roomy without sharing the space. Man, 600 feet sure came fast. Open the door, stand out in the open now. Whoooosh, the winds were absolutely hauling. I give a wee side smile as reality sets in. Tiptoeing out to the rail, I shed my little paper and check the wind direction. Couldn't be better. Southside, my favorite, although the landing area is pitch black. Ah well, conditions are perfect. Sure is eerie though being out here all alone. Step back into the elevator, pull my pilot chute out, take my time routing the bridle making sure its in my hand perfectly. I must have checked the bridle literally 30 times before exit. Deep breaths, I'm good. Step out to the exit point, over the rails, hang on enjoying the view for a second or 2 as always. Couple more deep breaths before I start my aloud count, 3 (holy shit), 2 (can't back down now), 1 (commit), c ya! Good 3 seconds and pitch. Aaaaah, perfect opening and wow, short canopy ride. Good landing and a big "wahooo!" for no one to hear. Gather up my parachute and head back to my truck. Left everything as I found it and headed out all smiles. I feel much better now. That was my lowest jump to date by 200 feet and I just had to share the experience.