I have a little break in the action of my annual fall climbing trip. I'm back at the coffee shop in town nursing a cappucino before heading out to climb a Classic Desert Tower. So I'll tell some tales of Day One: Working Out tout the kinks.
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Air wretching... )
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I'm glad you play it safe, though. You want to be able to tell the tale.
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Yes, I broke through a personal barrier-- a fear of falling-- which I've had tagging along after me all ten years I've been climbing. After I exorcised it on day one, I felt so much better. Four splendid days of climbing ensued, including a banner day 3. Here's to enjoying mugs of hot drinks! :)
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one’s body very much likes to believe it is
Er - no, really? I'm trying to imagine what it must be like to have that much adrenaline pumping. I think I'd expire on the spot. I'm in awe. And glad the Boy Wonder didn't get puke in his hair!
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It's good to see you back around. I'm sure you're still working up to 100% though.
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Enjoy the rest of your trip!!
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My big limiter in climbing has always been a fear of falling, so there was something really good about pushing that fear out of my system on the first day of the trip. It enabled me to have a great rest of trip. I wish I were bold as some, but alas...
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