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I went swimming in the pond yesterday. A bunch of people were down there. They had set up a slackline above the water and a couple guys got half-way out before they fell off. There was also a rope-swing set up. It was much improved over the previous ones. I missed the feeling of flying through the air, that initial 'oh SHIT' feeling when you jump out of the tree and get carried out over the water. It was a nice temperature too. Today's a little cold, but I'll still probably go. I'm addicted. I'm like the dog that will fetch until he literally drops of exhaustion - I'll swim and play frisbee until it becomes too cold to move my muscles.

Which reminds me:

Old picture, but still funny.