When the drunks passed the flying swing at night, it didn't take them long to get on it. In the heat of the moment the last one swung to one of the already moving chairs. Too late for them to realise, it takes a person on the ground to turn it off again. They were found by the police. The flying swing was still on, the lights shining, the chairs high in the air as the officers approached. The hunters from the village were caught in the never ending spinning frame. Foto: Pia Mayrwöger