What drives somebody to jump out of a plane from a height of up to 15,000ft? Is it the need to conquer a fear? Is it curiosity? Or is it the quest for the ultimate rush? Some might call it insanity, but the jumpers I have spoken to describe their first skydive as “the best experience of their lives”.

I can't tell you why we are on this planet, but one thing I do know, is that I don’t want to miss anything which is described to me as “the best experience of my life” – I WANT A PIECE OF THAT PIE!