A well-spent Sunday in Tomaszów Mazowiecki on a 150 metre long chimney

Browsing as usual internet came across a lot of clips from different chimneys, including the video of Matthew of rooferss.pl. That was the beginning of my career with chimneys, so I watched every material carefully. I stated, "Okay, once you are alive. I've been on the 70 meter, now you need to go higher. I found a 150 metre Wiskord chimney in Tomaszów Mazowiecki. Strangely enough, everyone said that his technical condition is hopeless, but the rusty barriers are not terrible for me, so I decided to go to his peak. A week of preparation and with my dad on a beautiful Sunday I went towards the boat.

Arriving in Tomaszów we stopped still for breakfast in "Poppy". Remember, Mc'Donalds is one of the most interesting places to meet, because it happens a lot. From meetings unusual characters, to the strange behavior of people in the middle, not to mention dancing on the tables of children… We leave the Maka and fly under the chimney. We stopped on the exit to the chimney. Dad said it was a bad idea, but no more, adrenaline. We are under the chimney, in the real pod Grodzeniem, but what is it for us. Pyk, Myk, and like a magician already behind the fence. I started combine how to enter the chimney because the ladder began at an altitude of about 3 meters. And then I just saw the state of this chimney. Do not lied. Really was hopeless, but for the first time in my life I took practical all climbing equipment to get so secure. I come to the first gallery, for nothing I trusted this structure, so every moment I pin.

Shows dad to enter the chimney to talk to each other because then I did not have the radio to communicate. I tell him I'm going up. So now thinking I do not wszedłbym there without music, because so listening to recordings as it Skrzypiała everything, it really worse than the sounds in the horror. I come to 2 galleries. The visual state is even worse, but what self not come in? '. Goal-top. In front of me rightmost gallery. There, already stop to protect the various links and tapes, because they stand on top of the need. I left the larger line and I start maneuvering the ladder slightly inclined backwards. Fear was awful, but it finally succeeded. I went to the top. I admit I didn't go around it but so in the middle I was. Plus He was such that the rope all the time I kept there somehow. A dozen photos taken, even on selfie was time.

Okay, I'm back. Rope about something caught in and now such a short decision: whether to come back and detach it, or jerk. I scream to my father not to accidentally be on the outside of the chimney. Pull and seriously, I did not think it was a loose element, a piece of steel or something that fell in the galleries slightly damaging it, then flew freely down. When he hit the ground zacząlem to be afraid that the chimney did not start to slog, because when it struck it began to shake. Okay, fly down, going even further through a barely hanging gallery, which surprisingly somehow kept it.

I started to detach from the ropes and where I put the rope noticed Redbulla. I looked at the lid and the date. Everything was still good. On the bottle was a naklejony inscription "for the one who arrived here". A total nice gift, considering that I took nothing with me to drink. I commended my father that Redbulla I found at the summit. If not the fact that I wanted to drink it I would not have drank it, but no good, already napiłemed, and this was my first energy. I was a bit afraid to drink it but Halo, I just went on a damn chimney! What am I afraid of in an electrician? I was afraid to enter the chimney slightly too.

At the last gallery I noticed 3 people at the bottom. My father and… Protection. Super. Professing in advance, I shout "good", and the delectable lord of the bodyguard corresponds to "good, good." At the bottom I met with cool people, pogadaliśmy with them that we climb and stuff, and they started telling us that once a guy stole the solar panels from the very top. It was a feat! You can say so, because there is still no one knows how to accomplish this. And therefore, so reacted, but in total only spisali us in case of problems. He was also a representative of the owner of the facility, telling me that the cool I'll arrange the entrance to the chimney next and give me your number. I come with permission… It's something new for us. We leave the terrain normally, as civilised people talking to the boys and fly to the car. There's nothing like a well-spent Sunday.