February 23, 2011 in Adventuring
Being alone can be ok if it is a choice...
The old lady’s old man left and the new one will too when he loses the house because he doesn’t care anymore and is going on a walkabout next so she is basically all alone and has to sneak into the spa’s healing waters like the local mexicans do when they crap by her back shed on the way over.
January 16, 2011 in Adventuring, Blogging
I'm five moves up at this part after going right off that pinch
Standing problem: Move up and left from sit start using only blue granite holds.
January 2, 2011 in Adventuring
There are hidden meanings everywhere, if you want to see them.
We took a mini-vacation up to Orange County (San Clemente Skatepark, Climbing at Pirate’s Cove in Corona Del Mar (we have your lost Canon camera), touristing at Balboa Island and Laguna Beach, PCH back home…) for a couple days. Had some classic CA beach weather. Weird fact: the sun rises over the ocean in Dana Point. The Dana Marina Motel took the dive motel award long before the heater filled the room with smoke. The rattley lock, broken windows, creaky stairs, and crackhouse neighbors all were factors. The clincher was my daughter’s quip that the other places didn’t have as much complementary weed after seeing the desk drawer detritus. Touche.
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