The second day of our trip in the Blue Mountains was abseiling day. We went abseiling with the Australian School of Mountaineering, which provided their services to our study abroad group at a very discounted rate. Since this was provided as part of our orientation, I'm not sure how much it would have normally cost, but I think the going rate for a day of abseiling is around $100 in Katoomba.
We were picked up in two separate groups and taken to the area of the mountains we were going to be abseiling in. I was in the second group, which meant I got less abseiling for the day, but I didn't really have much control over this since we had such a large group. Our drive to the site involved a stop at a lookout, where we saw Bridal Veil Falls and more sweeping views of the mountains. When we finally got to the site, we were thoroughly briefed in exactly what we were going to do, and given appropriate equipment, including belts, helmets, and gloves. We were also told numerous times that if someone yells "Rock!", DON'T LOOK UP!
At the actual climb site, there were plenty of different rock walls we could climb up, but we were started on a very small wall that was easily accessible. Here, we were trained on both abseiling down the wall and holding the rope for others that are abseiling. I knew literally nothing about abseiling before this trip, yet, after listening to what the guides had to say, seeing their demonstrations, and then trying it out for myself on a less scary cliff than say, one 160m tall, I felt comfortable moving on to larger cliffs. The guides were very knowledgeable and obviously knew exactly what they were doing; not only that, but they also knew exactly how to impart this information.
Once we were all declared ready to go, we got to join the rest of our group on the real walls. There were about six different ropes, with each two tended by one of the school instructors at both the top and the bottom. This meant that although we were trained on holding the rope correctly, we were never actually asked to do it. That was definitely a relief for me, because I didn't exactly trust myself to take someone else's safety into my own hands.
The different rock walls offered different challenges; one was a fairly straightforward wall, except there was a giant tree you had to avoid, one was an easy abseil down until the wall literally disappeared (or so it seemed from the top—the wall actually just fell away 4 or 5 feet, so it required a big bound to get to it), and the last one was the tallest and offered an opportunity to have a bit more fun, like jumping down in bounds rather than slowly walking down the wall.
This review is continued in Australian School of Mountaineering, pt 2.