pigsteak wrote:why would anyone want to live where you have to drive more than two hours to reach climbing?
If you lived 10 seconds from climbing, you would have written: 'why would anyone want to live where you have to drive more than 10 seconds to reach climbing?', proving once again the JB corolary: 'everything is about pigsteak'
btw... i live 10 seconds from climbing.
[size=75]i may be weak, but i have bad technique[/size]
Cologne, Germany - I miss my crazy drunken Kraut relatives
The best years of your life are the ones in which you decide your problems are your own.
You do not blame them on your mother, the ecology, or the president.
You realize that you control your own destiny.
heidiramma wrote:Cologne, Germany - I miss my crazy drunken Kraut relatives
not the obvious choice for climbing destinations in Germany. Any place near Frankenjura for me please. 800 cliffs, 8000+ routes, with many more every year.
heidiramma wrote:Cologne, Germany - I miss my crazy drunken Kraut relatives
not the obvious choice for climbing destinations in Germany. Any place near Frankenjura for me please. 800 cliffs, 8000+ routes, with many more every year.
oh well, if I can't climb somewhere awesome, might as well still find ways to enjoy myself, eh?
The best years of your life are the ones in which you decide your problems are your own.
You do not blame them on your mother, the ecology, or the president.
You realize that you control your own destiny.