I officially found my climbing groove about four hours ago. Today, I climbed more hard problems than all the previous days combined, and I felt less tired during my dinner. I think the forrest has given me a clue as to how things are suppose to be done.
Me on Dalle de Fer
In the evenings I have been satisfied because of all the little things I am adding to my French tool belt, but today I actually got the climbing bug. I couldn’t stop thinking about tomorrow, and in my head now, I am planning my attack for the next dry day. This is the kind of insatiable attitude I need in order to climb the beautiful and hard boulders I’m patiently waiting for…
Chris on Merveille
Yes, It jumps to the top from there.
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I’ll take a southern sloper over that slick stuff those French weenies call “sandstone” any day! hope you are having “fun”. ha!! HP40 4 life!
By: jemerson on 02/06/2009
at 3:13 pm
Yeah, you’re right, the sandstone here is too good. It might deserve another name all together…like The Grail maybe.
By: charleslpayne on 02/07/2009
at 3:57 am
Ressemble à de you’ ; re en frappant votre pas… appréciez !
By: Mom on 02/06/2009
at 7:59 pm
I have no idea what that means. I’m from Alabama
By: charleslpayne on 02/07/2009
at 3:58 am
I said, sounds like you’re getting into your groove…enjoy, y’all.
By: Mom on 02/07/2009
at 6:40 am