Today Tom wasn't the only one who made me go weak in the knees. Monsieur Eiffel also had my knees knocking. I don't know what happened to that daring young girl who used to love to swing from tree to tree but today I couldn't get far enough away from the edge as we were 324 meters high. What a view! But I preferred when we returned with gravity gently to the ground.
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