… but nobody ever had the public liability insurance to cover us for the amazing, death-defying flying trapeze.
The awesome people from RedBalloon obviously knew this when they sent myself and my mate Auntie Mickey on a #RedBalloonMums mission to publicly humiliate myself on the equivalent of a giant, adult-sized Jolly Jumper without all that comfy elasticity.
And I ended up having the most freaking awesome time.
Enjoy. I did. I’d call it a natural high… but what’s natural about swinging around fifty foot off the ground.