Rock climbing at Mission Cliffs
Annie and Jay took me to Mission Cliffs on Saturday. It was great to be rock climbing again, but my body let me know how long it’s been. The first wall I climbed was no problem, but I felt exhausted for each one after that. I also remembered halfway up that I’m afraid of heights—it’s not a good place to be, especially with holds the size of quarters. What this really means is that I need to hit the gym more—mainly to work on cardio. I get bored running and only like to bike from point A to point B, but if I’m spent after an hour of climbing, something’s not right. We ended up staying for a good four hours—Jay’s new nickname is spider.
Check out the photos taken that day.







