Monday night I went climbing as usual with Lisa and Anna.
It was one of my best climbing nights in a long time. Even when my hands got tired, I felt like I could still climb some more. I even did the tricky yellow route that had vexed me for so many weeks.
I have good days and bad days. Last Wednesday was a bad day. Monday was a very good day.
Anna poses in preparation for her relentless attack on the wall.
Lisa almost bests the orange route.
The view from above.
Taking a break.
1 comment:
You've been living in Europe too long. Dark socks with shorts?
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