204. Abseil for the Lord Mayor’s Appeal The Leadenhall Building 7 June 2024
What an
incredible experience. My grateful
thanks to all the sponsors for the opportunity.
After
watching the Lord Mayor and Lady Mayoress accomplish their descent with ease,
it was my turn.
Kitted out with harnesses and helmet I was ready to go. All valuables were removed before ascent to the 47th floor. I took the lift.
The worst
bit was waiting to descend. I talked
with my instructor about the breaking strain of the rope (3 kilo newtons) and
the descenders which controlled our speed.
He had five attached to his harness including the basic one I was to
use. They are far more sophisticated since
I last abseiled, two included speed controls.
Then we connected
up to the ropes and connected together.
This was to control my descent especially if anything should happen such
as a loss of consciousness. Then - over
the edge! The worst bit as we were resting horizontally against the handrails
which were not designed to be walked down sideways. Then onto the glass walls and a pose for a
picture.
Slowly we
eased off. To control my descent I fed
the rope into the descender. More than 215
metres of rope weighs a significant amount as I lifted it up. Once we started to descend my hand-over-hand
feeding the rope was too slow and I started letting the rope run through my
hands freely. This was counterintuitive
as when climbing I remember always ensuring I had a hard grip and not to let
anything slide.
A short
distance down and the was no pressure to hold my feet against the glass
wall. I bounced out and slid down with
little contact with the wall. I soon got
into a rhythm and we were well on the way as the start disappeared above
us. We could see everyone working in the
offices on each floor and the various potted plants. I wanted to see the view so we slowed and I
swung round. We had started higher than
the Gherkin Building and the ground was still a long way off. It was disconcerting to see two abseilers go
bombing past as I admired the scenery.
Descent continued with a few more swings about to admire the view. As we approached the ground we slowed right down and I let go completely. It was an amazing experience just hanging there on the harness. All too soon I was on the ground again and using my legs in a more conventional way.
A few pictures and it was all over. My grateful thanks to my instructor and the team for the incredible experience, and to our younger daughter and Eileen for their moral support.
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