Ben and I went to Little Cottonwood for some Bouldering early this morning.
This was basically my first time climbing in three years.
This La Nina thing is out of hand: its June and its still chilly. The rock was crisp, good grip. The cool air, thermos of coffee, and reconnecting with the granite was just what I needed. This may become a Friday morning ritual until it gets too hot.
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