Leaving tomorrow for Victoria, B.C., to start my cross-Canada road trip. Will be posting on my blog for this journey and will likely not be posting here for a couple of months.
(Unless I happen to go skydiving or find myself taking a scenic air balloon ride, in which case, I will, of course, update here.)
Saturday, August 17, 2013
Tuesday, August 13, 2013
#16 – Juggle
I'm staying for a couple of weeks in northern B.C. with my good friend Lindsay. Yesterday, I brought out my juggling balls to practice and mentioned that I need to start working on my tossing skills again after a hiatus. Lindsay said, "Nobody you could look at you right now and say you're not juggling." I think she's right. So I'm just going to cross this one off the list. I made a better video of my juggling back in April, but this is shorter and more to the point:
So I can confidently say I can juggle three balls, which was the original goal to begin with. I have no illusions of ever becoming the next Selyna Bogino or challenging Jason Garfield to a duel. He's the Ball Master. I am quite content to let him keep the title and move on to bigger and better things.
So I can confidently say I can juggle three balls, which was the original goal to begin with. I have no illusions of ever becoming the next Selyna Bogino or challenging Jason Garfield to a duel. He's the Ball Master. I am quite content to let him keep the title and move on to bigger and better things.
Monday, August 5, 2013
On the wall
Climbed at the gym for the last time this summer. If all goes well, the next time I put on my climbing shoes will be to climb real rock in Alberta!
Thursday, August 1, 2013
510.c
Climbed at the gym for what may be my last time before heading to the great outdoors to try a route on real rock. The idea scares the poop out of me, thus it must be done!
I'm climbing 10.c routes now at the gym and I even tried a gnarly 10.d last night and only had to fall about three times before making it through the crux. And, I think my belayer may have helped me a little 'cause my harness felt pretty darn snug... but still, I'm getting better consistently. But on Tuesday morning I'm heading up to Fort Saint John for two weeks to hang out with a dear friend who lives there... and there's no climbing gym in town or anywhere near town. What a bummer.
Hopefully I'll not lose too much strength in that time. Maybe I'll buy a pull-up bar.
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