{"id":634,"date":"2010-02-28T16:03:36","date_gmt":"2010-02-28T23:03:36","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.backwoodshome.com\/blogs\/ClaireWolfe\/?p=634"},"modified":"2010-02-28T16:03:36","modified_gmt":"2010-02-28T23:03:36","slug":"zip-lining","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.clairewolfe.com\/blog\/2010\/02\/28\/zip-lining\/","title":{"rendered":"Zip Lining"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/www.backwoodshome.com\/blogs\/ClaireWolfe\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/02\/Copy_ClaireScrewingUpZip-Lining-SMALL-Oilified.jpg\" alt=\"Me. Flying over the jungle.\" title=\"Copy_ClaireScrewingUpZip-Lining-SMALL-Oilified\" width=\"450\" height=\"338\" class=\"size-full wp-image-633\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.clairewolfe.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/02\/Copy_ClaireScrewingUpZip-Lining-SMALL-Oilified.jpg 450w, https:\/\/www.clairewolfe.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/02\/Copy_ClaireScrewingUpZip-Lining-SMALL-Oilified-300x225.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 450px) 100vw, 450px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Yes. It&#8217;s me. Flying over the jungle like Tarzan. A clumsy, terrified Tarzan, to be sure. A Tarzan shouting, &#8220;Oh sh*t!&#8221; rather than &#8220;Aiyeeaiyeeaiyeeeeee!&#8221; or whatever he shouted as he swung from his vines. But today, Lorri and I did what we promised ourselves we would do at least once on this trip despite any quibbles and cowardice. We went zip lining.<\/p>\n<p>It was harder for Lorri because we had to climb for 45 minutes to get to the top of the mountain to start the course. Aside from just getting over the effects of drinking some Don&#8217;t-Drink-the-Water, she has health problems that made it a struggle. Lucky for me, my dogs have kept me in good shape so I enjoyed the climb. For Lorri-the-Brave, it was an act of endurance.<\/p>\n<p>But holy cats, the downward journey was heart-stopping. We were both scared out of our wits the entire time. But so proud of ourselves afterwards.<\/p>\n<p>And here&#8217;s Lorri, zipping down the steepest and most heart-dropping leg of the course &#8212; with rocks and raging water below (though unfortunately you can&#8217;t see those in the pic).<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.backwoodshome.com\/blogs\/ClaireWolfe\/?attachment_id=651\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/www.backwoodshome.com\/blogs\/ClaireWolfe\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/02\/Copy_LZip-Lining-SMALL1.jpg\" alt=\"L zip-lining\" title=\"Copy_LZip-Lining-SMALL\" width=\"350\" height=\"475\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-651\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Yes. It&#8217;s me. Flying over the jungle like Tarzan. A clumsy, terrified Tarzan, to be sure. A Tarzan shouting, &#8220;Oh sh*t!&#8221; rather than &#8220;Aiyeeaiyeeaiyeeeeee!&#8221; or whatever he shouted as he swung from his vines. But today, Lorri and I did what we promised ourselves we would do at least once on this trip despite any quibbles and cowardice. We went zip lining. It was harder for Lorri because we had to climb for 45 minutes to get to the top of the mountain to start the course. Aside from just getting over the effects of drinking some Don&#8217;t-Drink-the-Water, she has&#8230;<\/p>\n<div class=\"more-link-wrapper\"><a class=\"more-link\" href=\"https:\/\/www.clairewolfe.com\/blog\/2010\/02\/28\/zip-lining\/\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Zip Lining<\/span><\/a><\/div>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[33],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-634","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-travels","ratio-natural","entry"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.clairewolfe.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/634","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.clairewolfe.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.clairewolfe.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.clairewolfe.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.clairewolfe.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=634"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.clairewolfe.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/634\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.clairewolfe.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=634"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.clairewolfe.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=634"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.clairewolfe.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=634"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}