One year ago I went to
Panaca with my family. Panaca is an interactive park, it has a lot of
attractions and beautiful shows with different animals and some people wear
costumes to make the show more exciting. I was visiting the park and I wanted
to go to Canopea, because I had heard some people talking about it in the
entrance of the park. It caused me curiosity because they had said that this is
the largest and tallest cable of South America. Later we were talking along the
park and watching some shows, we arrive to the canope´s tower and I invited my
brother to ride in this attraction because it seemed great. Our parents agreed
with us and they paid the ticket. When we entered in the Canopea one person
gave us the instructions and the appropriate clothing to use the cable. When I
started to climb up the towel I was scared and I wanted to back out but my
parents had already paid the ticket and the money could not be returned.
When I arrived to top of the
tower, I left other people to ride first than me, all people seemed scared and
anxious. I was listening some shootings and this caused me more fear to see the
people traveling by cable at high speed. I decide to throw me, though. In the
middle of the route I stopped but I didn’t know why. I had been hanging for fifteen
minutes approximately, those minutes were very long and I was screaming to ask
help. From the place that I was, I could see the entire park and some towns
like Quimbaya and Montenegro. I was thinking that I will stay here for a long
time, I remembered a movie that I had watched about two guys who died in a
park, they were hanging too, but the park where they were was near the
mountains and the season was winter.
When I got off the
attraction, I was afraid and the people who were in charge of the Canopea apologized
to my parents and me and they gave us a bonus to buy in the store some memories.
At the exit of the park I saw a photo, in which I was, my mother bought it. Finally
we went to the hotel to relax after a heavy day.
I remember it and I would not
like to ride again.
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