An hour and thirty-one minutes after launch, my pressure altimeter halts at 103,300 feet. At ground control the radar altimeters also have stopped on readings of 102,800 feet, the figure that we later agree upon as the more reliable. It is 7 o'clock in the morning, and I have reached float altitude.
At zero count I step into space. No wind whistles or billows my clothing. I have absolutely no sensation of the increasing speed with which I fall.
Though my stabilization chute opens at 96,000 feet, I accelerate for 6,000 feet more before hitting a peak of 614 miles an hour, nine-tenths the speed of sound at my altitude. An Air Force camera on the gondola took this photograph when the cotton clouds still lay 80,000 feet below. At 21,000 feet they rushed up so chillingly that I had to remind myself they were vapor and not solid.
Verify the speed claim of the author. (At this altitude g = 9.72 m/s2.)
Eight parachutists are to attempt a unique, low-altitude descent in September. They will leap from an altitude of just 75 m — lower than Big Ben but higher than Nelson's Column …. From exit to full inflation takes around 4 seconds …. That will leave around 30 m of descent with a full canopy in the 75 m drop. The entire descent is expected to take 10 seconds.
Coghlan, Andy. "For the Low Jump." New Scientist. 26 July 1997: 21.