I bought a kayak yesterday, and last night, D and I went kayaking. It was so much fun! We have bike trails right across the street from us, and we have a mountain practically in our back yard. It is a very small mountain, Rock Rimmon, (450 ft), but a mountain nonetheless.
Yesterday I climbed it twice. Once with Darcy and a second time with Carolyn. By the time Carolyn and I went up, the sun was setting, and it was so pretty up there. Darcy and I mainly followed the trail, but Carolyn and I climbed right up the rock itself directly. That was FUN! I never dreamed I'd be scaling the side of a rock for amusement/exercise. I love it.
Here are some pics from the top of the summit:
I have a coat tied around my waist. It's not all pudge. ;-)
The top of the summit is cool. On one side, you can see almost all of Manchester, and on the other side, it's all mountains.
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3 comments:
you went from one extreme to another.
it's scary
but it's good that you're out doing things and enjoying it to much.
yes...i do tend to be an extremeist...ya think?! ;-) why is it scary? i looooove everything i'm doing now. i probably always would have loved it before too, but i couldn't get out of my own weigh. ;0)
nice pun.
i'm just afraid what you will be like when you're at goal, you'll be some crazy extreme adventurist and I will be worried.
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