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Street Poling Stories
So I just got back from vacation and had a fabulous time, but I was so disappointed because I never managed to get any street poling pictures in! I kept looking for decent places to do it but was afraid of doing any moves over concrete for fear if my hands slipped that I'd bash my head in. My boyfriend and I stayed at a resort on a beautiful lake with a park nearby with a nice playground and everything, so one day I went down there to take pictures of the scenery and hunt around for a good spot to pole, and all the sign posts that would allow me to do moves over grass were these weird square poles that were too thick for me to grip properly. So I started to look at alternatives, and my attention quickly turned to the numerous trees surrounding us. Most of them were too thick, but I found one that I thought would work, handed my camera to my boyfriend so he could catch me in action, and went running up to it. Well, as soon as we got closer I realized that the trunk was wider than it had looked from a distance; my boyfriend warned me several times that my hands wouldn't be able to fit around it, which I pretty much agreed with, so what did I do? Tried to pull myself up anyway, realized halfway into my invert that yes, I wouldn't be able to hold the invert properly because the trunk was indeed much too big for my hands, so I had to cautiously slide down holding on for dear life so I wouldn't conk my head on the ground. Got two nasty gouges/scrapes down my side in the process, and spent the rest of our time in the park running around frantically trying to find a tree thin enough for me to pose on, with my boyfriend behind me yelling "Jenn–Jenn, don't. Get off the tree. That one's too big too; you're going to hurt yourself again."
LMAO–he probably felt like he was babysitting a two year old. He had to keep re-directing me away from every lamp post/ sign post/tree/any other vaguely pole shaped object that we passed. What are some of your funny/crazy/weird street poling stories?
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