It turns out that I didn’t have to kill the queen of the antlions in the prison/assylum. The great John Timmons has already completed the work in a weekend and in comparing notes, we’re noting how things went differently, given choices within the environment and our different responses to the physics.
For me, learning the environment has a lot to do with understanding simple machines, such as the fulcrum.
A view of the bridge. The sense of distance and scale.
Same bridge. Freeman suspended, hoping not to fall. Vertigo.