I interrupt the regularly-scheduled examination of the inspiration behind Painted Boots to bring you Something New. Specifically me, for the first time, on a slack line.
My daughter can skip across this thing like a fairy with dust-laden wings. I know a guy who can back flip on it. Me? I couldn't get more than three steps without being flung. The thing is a SPRING BOARD from which no first-time novice can survive.
Once my bruised feet and ego recuperate, I'm gonna try it again . . . .
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