High Wire Sprint

I scrambled straight up the balcony wall using a woven laundry basket as my booster ramp! Balancing along the narrow top metal rail, the afternoon wind whipped right around my ears. Just ahead, a stray bronze washer sat glistening in the sunlight like a true challenge ring. I leaned low, locked in my focus, and sprinted along the thin painted iron bar. My felt soles gripped the chilled metal, and with a swift dive, I slammed one hand down and snagged the washer cleanly without dropping off!