Musculy Man (with no good shoes on)
So, for the first time, in who knows how long, I went rock climbing this week. It was actually a family affair, including me, my husband, brother, and sister-in-law. And let me just say, they ALL showed me up. I think I do have good excuses, though. My brother and his wife go often. Jarom doesn't, but has gone before, and also tends to work out his upper arms, making him oh so musculy. This tends to help when it comes to pulling yourself up a mountain. I have never gone, and I am not strong, and I don't have rock climbing shoes. So I used my brother's shoes, which are boats. I had a few inches to spare at the tip of my toes, but this was a much better option than my sister-in-law's shoes which I may have been able to fit my pinky toe into. But that is all. Yes I know, I have always had big feet.
But, overall it was a fun experience, and no one fell off the wall. Good thing Nathan is such a good anchor. (I have no idea how to spell "bulay" so I chose a descriptive word like anchor instead). Two days later, I am still sore. Even the tips of my fingers hurt, probably from jamming them into the crevaces, as well as my forearms, making writing with a pen seem difficult. I think we'll have to go more often so I can get up to these other's levels and become the next Spiderman.
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