9/14 – Less than ninja

Encouraging to remember that if my cousin lets the rope slip, I’d land on his head.

I met a number of rock climbers on the road, often heading to some awesome climbing destination I had no idea about before. It reignited an interest in me, and I’ve been looking forward to finding a regular-ish place for when I’m stationary-ish. Maybe one day I’ll revisit Red River Gorge and the Bighorn National Forest… and pack my topcase with rope and harnesses and stuff (for climbing, pervs).

Anyone want to climb with me in San Jose? Must have a tolerance for swearing.

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