We had one of those at my school lol. It was an icy sledding track that started with a tight ride through thorns, continued off a manhole that functioned as a giant and sudden jump, and finished with a very uneven landing on jagged mountain rock debris. I'm surprised the teachers didn't block it off. We called it Nakkebrekkebakken, which literally translates to neck-breaker-hill
Forest-Lark
2023-07-05 12:45:38 +0000 UTC
I was a free-range kid growing up, and looking back, I wonder how I survived. This was back in the 50s. I do still have a scar from those days