I just scaled up an old abandoned quarry and I guess it snapped when it got pushed between me and the rock face. I managed to get it back together, but it was a graceless process. I think I used to know someone who made it look more elegant, putting this piece of shit back together. That was maybe a year ago, or something in that ball park.
My ramblings opening my eyes to what bad shape I’m in rn. I’m exhausted and dehydrated to all hell, and the past few hours have been a… trying…. Journey to say the least.and the sun will set before I reach my car. Needless to say, straits could certainly stand to be a little less dire.
Resting on an old limestone block. 4/10 resting place, 9/10 adventure
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