Who in their right mind would jump off this 40-ft. cliff with washing machine-like waves below? As I stood there in the rocky edge which could barely hold my feet, I was thinking if I will float or will I get injured or worse, die. There is no other way to find out but to jump. And so I jump, rather, fall. It was really a bad fall that made everyone worried or scared. I landed flat on my belly and raging waves have almost swept me to the rocks.I can barely swim but I survived to tell this tale.