Very nice piece. I never lived anywhere as a kid where we had access to a rope swing other than a very small one over a tiny beck. Maybe this deprivation fuelled my later love for climbing.
The best description of the experience of a rope swing I’ve read is in Kim Stanley Robinson’s The Wild Shore.
Very nice piece. I never lived anywhere as a kid where we had access to a rope swing other than a very small one over a tiny beck. Maybe this deprivation fuelled my later love for climbing.
The best description of the experience of a rope swing I’ve read is in Kim Stanley Robinson’s The Wild Shore.