The Passed Note Issue 9 February 2019 | Page 49

head and tail a shock of white as it circled above the lake.

I stepped back with the rope in both hands, reached onto my tiptoes to grab it at the highest possible point. Jumped to gather speed then ran with all my might to the edge of the rock, wrapping my legs around the wiry cable as I sailed beyond the precipice.

At the moment I felt the rope reach its pinnacle I thought: Now!