Yes, I am a chicken. I can do some heights but others – no so much. We went to the top of the Spinnaker Tower at Portsmouth Harbor today. The view at 100 meters in the air is pretty incredible and luckily we had a sunny day.
There is a section that has a glass floor which my husband walked on – no fear. He took this photo as I was, as I said before, too chicken.
Then Sebastian decided he too would be brave and take a walk on air. Here he sits looking quite at ease.
Seeing as how I wouldn’t even tippy toe across really fast, he decided to rub it in a bit by laying down ever so nonchalantly right in the middle of the glass floor.
That’s okay by me. Cluck. Cluck. Cluck.