Its winter, and so I long for summer. Or at least some exposure ! I miss pressing the side of the foot on small ledges, and the smell of chalk, and dry moss. Even miss playing in the super steep sections on rainy days. I also miss the feeling of looking between your legs, realizing you are actually pretty run out.
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The Lemming
living the glamorous life as a guide, with low-to-no rent! And a obsession for the cold Archives
November 2016
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