What is it about bridges and summer waters that are so irresistible to boys of a certain age? They teeter on the edge – flex their toes – and then leap – swim back to the water’s edge with long gangly limbs – and clamber back up onto the railings – and leap again. Over and over.
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Yes, they do! Hopefully they’re staying safe..I’ve know several boys growing up who either died or were paralyzed due to neck injury. BUT it IS a delightful photo!
I used to do this a lot. I think it’s a right of passage for the summer. Looks like they’re having fun!
I’m especially intrigued by the girls – invariably they come down in their bathing suits, but all they do is watch. I almost never see one of them jumping.