Me, Myself and Catherine

By cspeakman

Hang on!

A short time snatched to indulge in our particular obsession. Morning and the light is soft through the trees below the crag. Already the air almost too hot, the friction decreasing as our skin warms and moistens. Excitedly switching from boulder to boulder, trying to sample as many problems as we can, trying to push harder, trying to go higher... we should go now. We should...

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