For the past four months we have been living next door to a sports centre. However, the climbing shoes and harnesses remained in the closet, gathering dust. Today I finally invited a friend over to go climbing. When we entered the gym in the late afternoon, it was quiet and deserted. After searching through a maize of corridors we found the administration office, paid the fee and received an admission ticket.
It was divine to have the whole climbing section to ourselves with only our echoes for company. It took a while to get back into practice and recollect the memories about tying knots and clipping quickdraws. After a few hours I was reminded how climbing shoes are similar to stilettos…if you are not use to them they will absolutely kill your feet.


