Sep 09, 2006 05:07
Well, well, what a fun trip!
I didn't get much climbing done, as I wasn't really experienced enough to do the majority of the routes, but I had mucho fun snorkelling in the Mediterranean - I know that's not how you speel it, but it is past 5am... (seeing lots and lots of purdy fish), playing in dingies, watching the others and generally sodding about...And watching bad kung-fu movies. At one point we had an American in our car boot (later we found out that he was "naked climbing guy we saw on our first day at Porto Cristo", AND was in fact the guy who stole Roo's sandwich - and not Chris Sharma, some famous American climber with long hair who was at the crag we were at on one of the days).
The guys were so funny, half, well, most of the time we were just laughing (at each other) and messing about....Great times.
It's weird being back now. Hmm, looks like I might not be going to Newquay or Paris, and it's not the best time for me to go to see my relatives in Scotland at the mo'. At some point James and Carleen are going to get the two families together to celebrate their engagement, which'll be nice. So, who knows when I'll be up in Sheffield!
Can't sleep. There's so much to do and so much to think about!(Edit: Including the f*ck off cut I got on my ankle making it bloody painful to wear shoes, and numerous other cuts, grazes and bruises!Was all worth it tho':-D)