It's been a long time since I've been on the rock. My shoulder is still pretty jacked, but Emma (the world's most awesome massage therapist) said I could climb as long as I didn't get on anything crimpy and didn't make long reaches or lock-offs. So, Jen and I took our out-of-shape asses to Maple for a day of cobble tugging with Alex and Jess. We got in a half dozen pitches without messing up anything, and then I pretty much ended my shoulder's happy day when I tossed my pack in the car. Shit that hurt.
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