The LAST climb...

Friday was the last climb I had at Climb Adventure... That place held many memories, much more than just a place to climb. It was a place of hanging out with friends, of overcoming the obstacles and of the people we knew there.... We knew exactly where to place our stuff, where to get the harnesses, caribena, and most importantly, where to eat and chill out after a hard day/night's of climb.

The last climb was a really achingly sorefully good climb, its when you try your best to overcome your loss of strength, where you hold on to the rocks with tremblings hands, and you grit your teeth, let out a shout, harness your every inch of energy to grab for the next and last rock, then you willl really feel goooooood.....Then as you complete the climb and you are let down, your fingers feel sore and you have no more strength for the moment, but the beads of perspiration that is now dripping down your forehead feels good and cooling... :) That is a gooood climb :) Oh man I miss that feeling!!!!

My trophies for the climb are the bruises on my legs, a souvenir of the memories last at Tanjong Pagar. Now Climb Adventure has moved to somewhere near Expo.... AH SO FAR!!!!

After the climb, we headed to the usual Indian coffeeshop for prata and teh: always after every climb. Cheep and tasty and not too high classed (since we were all dusty and sweaty). Just nice to chill out. :)

Ahh all good things will come to an end, we shall carry on seeking for greener pasture to conquer the walls!!!!



Lovely harnesses, photos provided by Yimin




Yimin and Ah Ling!!!

It all started with the 3 of us...

And the climbing group grew....



Yea....