The Fall and Rise Of ...
A bunch of random stuff, I hesitate to say a journal of my thoughts there is no way that this blog will be in any way cerebral, I think i intend it to amuse who ever may chance upon it
A bunch of random stuff, I hesitate to say a journal of my thoughts there is no way that this blog will be in any way cerebral, I think i intend it to amuse who ever may chance upon it
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Ah, the good old days. Nothing like climbing to the top of a mountain in an Irish summer (i.e. the pissing rain) only to encounter a group of hard core hikers decked out in full climbing gear (with spikey shoes, walking sticks and all that jazz). Then finding out they came up the "proper" way, a nice, solid path, while we scaled a cliff face that several people die on each year.
The kind of stuff that gives you a taste for sleeping under steam rollers in Tibet and chasing bears in Ecuador.
daniel
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