Nearly every morning, our 8 year old walks across this telephone-pole-turned-bus-stop-waiting-bench. And when he does so, he's transformed from a kid walking to the bus stop to a brave (Jedi?) knight crossing a perilous bridge, on his way to save the princess.
Don't worry, before he starts his traversal I remind him to put in his lava shoes for protection, should he slip off.
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