I must have had all my papers in order when I visited the Italian consulate general ten days ago. My passport and new visa were waiting for me when I arrived back to the Main Street Theater here in San Francisco.
Nikolas had a tight rope lesson earlier today and offered to give me a lesson before he took the rope down. I climbed up onto the heavy hemp line in my socks and jeans and had a great time. I practiced falling off, walking forward and backward, turning around and falling off again. It’s something I definitely want to try again, tricky as hell and lots of fun.
UPDATE: This song played at the NYE party I went to later that night and two people asked me, “what’s this song?”
Comments
Looks more like you are trying to fly!
Steady Eddy, hands at your sides..
breathe, easy breezy float along the rope ;)
Float along the rope is about right Danny!
Just don’t try to walk between buildings on a rope!
We miss you already! Thanks for posting and know that your room in NYC will be waiting for you in May.
Whoohoo! Thanks sis.