I've been hanging around with AJ Hackett, Mister Bungy ...
Now, I had promised I wouldn't use such a corny opening line, but it seemed just too good to pass up. In fact it is true.
We've just spent a few serendipitous days with AJ at his Indonesian resort of Pondok Santi on the island of Gili Trawangan, just off the north shore of Lombok. You'll not meet a more laidback, genuine article than this New Zealand icon. I've never plucked up the nerve to jump off one of his platforms with only a latex cord around my ankles, but many thousands of people worldwide have experienced this adrenaline rush. This includes my son, who took advantage of AJ's one-off offer of a free jump if completed without clothes - that's my boy! AJ told me he was on to a loser there as too many Kiwi blokes are only too pleased to rip off their gear to tumble through the air.
His resort of Pondok Santi is probably the nearest I'll get to heaven. AJ was there with his beautiful 14-year-old daughter Margaux. I knew she was a chip off the old block when she drove past me in a golf cart doing about 50km/h down a one in ten bank, foot flat to the boards, screaming with delight. Dad was cheering her on when I'd have been shouting at my daughter to slow down, slow down.
One doesn't often have the chance to meet people like AJ Hackett. He is successful, totally dedicated and at the same time one feels he still enjoys getting out his hammer and nails to fix small things around the house.