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My first instinct was jeans and a hoodie. Wrong. After watching three people go before me, I was glad I switched last minute. These kept me comfortable, warm, and not flashing anyone on the way down.
















The swing operators sell photo and video packages, but I also wanted my own angles. These let me relive the exact second my soul left my body, from multiple perspectives.














Between booking the swing and actually standing on the edge, I had about 36 hours of low-grade panic. These helped me sleep the night before and not completely lose it on the platform.
















One adrenaline hit wasn't enough apparently. After surviving the canyon swing, my fear threshold reset completely. I booked three more things that same week and regret nothing.
















Nobody warned me that freefalling and then swinging at speed would leave me sore in weird places. My shoulders, neck, and lower back all screamed by dinner. These helped me function the next morning.
















Reading reviews only gets you so far. Half the practical stuff I needed to know came from standing in line talking to people who'd already done it. Passing all of that forward here.














