Have you only got two fingers in the second slot on RA in that photo? Must be a different ball game if you can't squidge three in!
You have a fantastic style Caleb... Sorry shit sucks at the moment but thanks for sharing... I mean that...
I kept climbing when I could; I grabbed it with both hands like it was important, like it meant something. Not just for the stability, the sheer normality of it, although that was there for sure. No. For the whole fucking package. The projects, the failures, those classic days out with good friends, the easy circuits, the highballs, the whole glorious craic of it all. Because it does mean something, fuck knows what, I can't just put it into words just like that. But it's keeping me going, giving me what i need to get by and be there for the family and friends. Climbing's fucking fantastic.