There’s really not much to say in this post because we climbed one route on TR in the drizzle. It was Trashcan Overhang which I haven’t been on in quite some time. I learned that I’m stronger than I used to be (I can survive having my feet cut loose now) and that my new shoes don’t heel hook any better than my old ones. I was pleased to have made the right choice for once (it never got any nicer after we bailed) and glad to see Steven even if we weren’t climbing. I’ve become sentimentally attached to the phrase, “It was good to see you.”

I wish I’d climbed on Saturday and run on Sunday but I got to see a good show and good friends Saturday night and if Saturday would have been a nice day to climb, well, it was a nice day to run too. It was a lovely weekend.