cacophonyautosabotaje
A fail of a weekend. One where I had planned to climb, trek, climb again. Though I did get one day of climbing in, this high stress, workaholic existence is leading me to want to while away my existence via inebriation and self castigation. Instead of advancing in my climbing, a few steps backwards this week. But we should not forget, that the moment is now, and we can only hope to have a future. And as a side rambling, why this perpetual link between the mountain climber and a severe penchant for beer and other things quite self destructive? 2 years ago







