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Blame the television program I recall this information from, if I have mis-informed you.
It was fun in the end, because some nice lady got me free ice cream when we got to the island.
It was the smooth creamy Italian white stuff too.
(Unintentional innuendo, honest.)
Anyway i was "cured" by my brother pushing me forward whilst shouting "MOVE!". He cares so...
Oh joy.
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On Mr. Meru in Tanzania, you climb up a knife edge ridge, about 5 ft wide, for about 7/8 miles, up to the summit. 2,000ft drop to an enourmous volcanic crater to your left, and about a 14,000ft slide down the mountain to your right.
If you look up at the sky (waay above the clouds - bootiful btw) it's the worst feeling and the most thrilling feeling ever at the same time.
I remember when I was about 7, we were on this little boat - nothing like a ferry, from the surface of the water to the deck was about, I dunno - 10-15M (I've just realised how massively far off this is)? My distance estimations are always miles off.
Anyway, it was about the size of these decent yachts you see... except it was a mini ferry.
ANYWAY, I went to the edge and looked over that the water, and the life was scared out of me - but I couldn't pull away, because it felt as if I was spinning.
Weird.
I didn't go out onto the deck bit again. It was one of these mini ferries in North Scotland that go between island to island.