Now I’m back home again, maxing and relaxing. Actually I’m waking up at 5 a.m. tomorrow to go surfing, but I will surely feel relaxed after that. I will also include a picture of the three kittens Natasha is fostering for the shelter. The lighter one is "Ghost Face Killa," the darker one is "Capadona," and the other dark one that is always sick and throwing up and crapping on the floor is "ODB" (aka "Old Dirty Bastard"). 

This may be my last blog for a while folks, as I'm traveling to France, and I am not sure about the motivation to write blogs, let alone computer/internet access I will have over there. I will mostly be climbing in Ceüse; there is this one route I have wanted to get on there. It’s a pretty nice line. Not making any promises though. 

I would also like to apologize to my mom who says I should take the time to carefully edit these blogs down to perfection, since it will be heavily scrutinized under the critical eye of the climbing community and the folks at Climbing magazine (who will probably be cursing me for making them edit this, for the misspellings, grammatical errors, and punctuation mistakes, and, of course, run-on sentences, in this blog (and pretty much all of them). Like Dream Catcher, I didn’t give myself all the time in the world to work on it. And against the wishes of — well, mostly my mom — I’m sending it in to be posted. 

Well folks, I’m off on another adventure. Wish me luck.