Flyboarding

I did it, I did it, I did it!!!

For quite some time, I’ve been begging my friends to try flyboarding. Standard answer: ‘oh no no, I’m scared of heights’. 😦 All of a sudden one of my friends called me, out of the blue, and said that she wanted to try it. Right away I made the appointment. 

Saturday, 30 July at 11 am. 

Yes, we were set! Appointment made. 

Friday night before THE day, I got all nervious, let alone Saturday morning. Oeffff … The thought of being thrown in the air, Oh Lord… I had to litteraly talk my way thru it, while driving to the beach. 

When I arrived at the beach, my friend was superrrr excited, so she went first. I was way too nervous, so it gave me time to recollect my thoughts and nerves. 

Time was up! The instructor walked towards me, with the vest and helm. 

The moment my feet touched the water, all my nerves slipped away. It felt all so natural to twist ‘n turn between the waves. I flew up ‘n down, took several rounds in the air… It was amazing!!! 

With so many people on the beach looking and filming, of that person flyboarding (in this case me) I felt empowered. I felt like a kid again. It was my time to have fun; this was my play field.