I Sit and Reminisce About the Days of Old...
P and E recently discovered the great outdoors of rock climbing at Damai in Batu Caves. After looking at their photos, I suddenly felt reminiscent of the old days. Damai was also the first place I climbed at when I first started rock climbing outdoors. It was where I first discovered my interest for rock climbing ran deeper than surface level and I went head over heels into a rather intense two year affair with the rocks.
I managed to dig up some of my old photos of my first days rock climbing at Damai. There were lots of kidding around because we got rained out.
In one of the photos, I was admiring S's gear as she took us through the basics. I remember thinking to myself that I was going to be like her one day, looking through my own rack like an old friend. A couple of weeks later I bought my first set of rock climbing gear.
Posted at 05:19 by
Figur8
"To climb is to control fear.
