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It’s not always about progress

Sometimes it’s just about putting in time.

Unbroken- Curtain.

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Putting the fall back in autumn

I seriously love bouldering. Sometimes you’re lucky enough to find something that just feels right. Climbing has been the kind of activity one finds and immediately feels good about.
The need to slow down and focus on a problem. The necessity of relaxing yourself, controlling your movements, playing the chess moves out in your head. These are the aspects that appeal to me, that work with my personality.
I used to climb almost every day. Inside, outside, near and far. But I allowed the bad parts of my life associated with climbing to overshadow the joy I found in the good. I was suddenly climbing alone and incapable of focusing or finding enjoyment.
Well, that sucks. I like climbing. A lot.
Thanks to the help of some close friends in Indiana, I got back into it this last winter. Unfortunately, I came back here to RI. Back to where every rock brings back painful memories, raw emotions. And I stopped again.
But the woods in fall have their pull, drawing you in. The beautiful cool early evenings where the light trickles in through the changing leaves just right. The bugs have receded along with the humidity. The soft footfalls on pine needles.
All the good parts of autumn in New England.

Ship's Prow, Lincoln Woods S.P. RI

Being next door to Lincoln Woods State Park definitely helps. The place is like having an outdoor gym with it’s tightly packed, easily walked boulder layout. It’s supposedly been a top bouldering spot since the 1930’s.
Although Lincoln Woods can be quite a busy and loud city park, it’s pretty easy on a weekday evening to find a quiet and solitary boulder to set up and scramble a bit without too much interference or curious looky-loos. It is also easy to encounter other climbers, if one was so inclined. Unfortunately, I am not so socially adventurous. But, if you see me, feel free to say hello. I’m house broken (mostly), have had all my shots (once, long ago), and don’t bite (not very hard anyway; sensitive teeth lately).

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