A fleeting moment

Yesterday I went to a water park with some of my friend. It was a great day with lots of sunshine but at the same time not too hot for which I was very thankful.
I would say my favorite was the Jet slide where you have to kick off then you fly. It was an exhilarating feeling to be going at such a speed that I wished it wouldn't stop. I even raced a couple of guys I met at the top of the slide. The other slides were great too, but this one was by far the best, worth the wait & worth the long flights of stairs that you had to climb to get to the top.
When I say "worth the wait" I'm talking about waiting in line to get a sliding mat, a required item if you're going to go on one of the slides or you'll be minus a bathing suit upon arrival at the bottom.
The lines were very long, & your legs felt like jelly when you got to the top of the slide but when you let go nothing else matters, because suddenly for a fleeting moment you're weightless as if you're flying through the air & nothing could stop you.