Sea Legs Drill

My boots had barely cleared the curb before I ran into a grand obstacle course etched directly onto the stone—bold squares of bright chalk charting an intricate land grid! A proper captain keeps his sea legs sharp even on dry shore. I braced my peg leg, bounded straight into square number one with a hearty thud, and lined up the next leap. Balancing upright on one plastic foot while vaulting over the chalk boundary took every ounce of discipline! When I landed squarely in the double-box harbor at the center, I planted my boots firm and gave a triumphant shout. Course conquered in record time!