I am suffering from nature deficiency. I have completed finals and thus far maintained my 4.0 GPA.
I have not been in the bush since the Canadian Road trip Mikey and I took a few weekends back.
All story told the urban climbing adventures ended nearly as soon as they begun. I drew first and set out to conquer and peak the neighbors garage. Up was no problem. A garbage can worked the ups to the steel roof however failed in height for the down. I found myself on my back twelve feet below where I had started my decent, on concrete in the middle of the alley.
The photos below are of my casting arm’s wrist 36-hours after failing to conquer one climb during a December Urban Adventure.