The group drove the minibus as far as they could and then continued on foot. The terrain on the huge cliffs was quite rocky. Just getting to the jump point was a challenge of stamina. They walked/climbed for nearly an hour before they arrived. The six hundred-meter drop extended below them and only clouds drifted above. Once, Endrődi shuddered while donning his equipment. The others were checking the wind and explaining to him that if it was windy, even if the gusts didn’t seem so strong, or if there was even a hint of a whirlwind, then they’d call off the jump and turn back. They couldn’t take any risks. But it was a still, clear, hot day in June, and Endrődi knew they would proceed.
“Ten seconds,” said one of the guys. “That’s all the rush you get. Sometimes that’s all you’ve got left o
