Not entirely sure how much I have to say to the Friday Five questions this week, actually.
1. What’s the most daring thing you’ve ever done?
While living in Manchester I’d walk alone at night, which I was repeatedly told was a very risky thing to do. I suppose meeting up with people you’ve gotten to know over the internet is quite risky, too, in a way, but I think a little common sense will probably keep you safe enough.
2. What one thing would you like to try that your mother/friend/significant other would never approve of?
My mother’s not overly cautious and neither are my friends. I’d like to try stuff that Martin might not want to try himself – ride all the world’s largest roller coasters, for example, and hanggliding, possibly – however, I hardly think you can claim that he’d disapprove.
3. On a scale of 1-10, what’s your risk factor? (1=never take risks, 10=it’s a lifestyle)
Somwhere around the 5 mark – boringly enough.
4. What’s the best thing that’s ever happened to you as a result of being bold/risky?
Getting to meet Roger, Sarah, Glenda, Donna, Rachel, Jane and Lyn.
5. … and what’s the worst?
You know, I can’t think of anything bad that’s happened to me because of taking risks – unless you count such things as having to pay for excess baggage…