Cascade Plunge - Cold Water Jump
There I stood, a 12-year-old boy in a dripping wet bathing suit, heart in my throat, gazing out from the top of a skyscraper-sized tower that overlooked what appeared to be the biggest swimming pool on earth. I turned and saw that my buddy, the one who climbed up with me for moral support, had chickened out. He was already skulking back down the stairs. I did not need to see that show of cowardice because my own resolve was weakening. So instead of watching him retreat, I stepped to the edge of the platform and took a long look around. The jumping tower resembled a giant letter “A,” perhaps 25 feet tall, although it seemed much higher to a kid with shaky knees. Along the way up were smaller platforms jutting out every six feet or so, ideal for those less courageous, or perhaps wiser than I felt at that moment. The view was impressive. I could see the entire pool, which was roughly two-thirds the size of a football field. At the far end ro...