Chain Link Pendulum

A cold iron chain dangling from the courtyard swing was practically begging for an anchor. I bolted out from the leaf pile, dashed across the damp gravel, and didn't even hesitate. One sharp leap off the rubber seat, a mid-air tuck, and click! My braided top loop slipped right through a rusty oval link. The breeze caught my red frame, spinning me like a frantic compass needle while my legs kicked wild circles in the air. Did I mean to get twisted into a complete reverse spin? Maybe not, but hanging upside-down over the sandbox makes for a pretty solid launchpad anyway!