10-04-2016, 10:18 PM
(Edited 10-04-2016, 10:28 PM by Cridders88.)
I fell off some rocks at Portland Bill on the Dorset coast last year, skinned my arm, twisted my ankle and badly bruised my back and bum (it was quite a fall!). Trouble was, I was well and truly stuck as the rock was narrower at the bottom than it was at the top and every time I tried to climb back up I fell backwards as the gravity wasn't on my side as the rock leaned back towards me. My flatmate found some fishermen, who, which is just my luck, were very very attractive guys who managed to grab hold of my hands and try and pull me back up as I clambered with my feet against the rock which didn't really have any footholds. As the sea roared below and twice they almost lost grip on my hands, I was screaming NO NO NO NO NO NO like a girl as my life flashed before my eyes. They had to be bloody hot didn't they . Not my best moment