Now, That's a Swing
My first swing-set as a kid was a little metal store-bought deal with the flat plastic seats supported by the double-link chains that you would pinch your fingers on. As my sister and I grew in size and daring, the whole frame would wobble and threaten to flip off its moorings whenever we got too rambunctious.
Now, of course, this is a situation which my father could not put up with for long. Swing-set v2.0 was constructed from barn-beam timbers with wooden seats and twisted wire cable (with a protective wrapping of thick polyethylene hose). A rarely used chin-up bar was a last minute addition. My sense of scale is probably way off, but I remember this swing as being ten to twelve feet high.
The third family swing was the result of a move across the creek and featured a return to the A-frame style construction of the store-bought swing, but on a scale that Dad could live with. Not quite as tall as the barn-beam swing, but just as solid, this version was built from old steel or iron piping welded together. I was too old by this time to have used this swing enough to remember the details well, but I think chain was back with rubber seats as the new feature. The other reason for my hazy memory is that we moved again about fifteen years ago (the problem with Dad's swingsets is that they don't travel well).
Now, finally, after a handful of barely mentionable tree swings, a new generation prepares for Swing-set Mark IV. I didn't have my tape measure, but I think that is four-inch angle iron welded to a truck wheel base and braced by pipes also welded to truck wheels. Unfortunately, I don't have any action shots; the ground was too soft to bring the back-hoe in to hoist the posts and cross-beam into place. The next report will show either the finished product or photos of the construction in progress.







Comments
Being that I was the younger sister I remember the first of Dad's swings being at least 25 feet high if not more. As for progress I swang on the new swing on Saturday and let me tell you the thrill of the first swing set was captured again. The swing set towers on the hill over looking the pond and the kids have already commented on trying to swing high enough to make it to the pond with a good jump.
YEE HAW !!!!
With talk of a climbing rope and a trapeeze/rings this will be the finest ever.
Posted by: Kay | September 18, 2006 9:17 AM
Oh the kids found a way to entertaine themselves while waitng to swing...The hole pictured above became a great place to get dirty. The hole is as deep as Tristan. What fun day.
Posted by: Kay | September 18, 2006 9:20 AM
For the record, the suspension point is 16 ft. above ground level on this version. I was most immpressed with your detailed observations on the materials,dimensions, and techniques I used. Since the business end of all this will be buried, your report will help create my legacy.
Posted by: dcs | September 22, 2006 11:26 AM
Can you imagine, thousands of years hence, when archaeologists unearth the remains of the swing? What do you suppose they'll be thinking?
Posted by: ken | September 22, 2006 4:26 PM