I continue to explore the lookout points that now hang out over the river enjoying different angles of the falls and the rainbows created in the mist. At the end of our tour is the Victoria Falls Bridge where people bungee-jump into the Zambezi chasm. Someone shouts "Look!" As I turn around I see a man perched on the edge of the bridge tethered by a thin line. He suddenly lunges forward in a grand swan dive dropping rapidly toward the canyon floor. My breath catches in my throat as a loud scream escapes his lungs, echoing off the canyon walls. He descends until his hands look as if they have parted the surface of the water then is quickly jerked back up attached to a bungee rubber band, finally coming to rest a few feet above the surface. He is wenched up as we leave. As my distance from the falls increases the air becomes less moist and the roar more subtle but the beauty and power of Victoria Falls is forever captured in my heart and through my lens!