Keeeeeeeeeeen.

My friend did something similiar the other day when we went for a run in the park across the street from my loft. It was almost nighttime and as we came around a bend to a stretch of open grass, away from trees, she remarked about loving cartwheels. I encouraged her to do one and she wasn't too bad at all at it! I would have done the same, except, you know, broken wrist + cartwheels don't work well together.

Handstands Uber Alles!