ROCKstar*

This past weekend was JUST what I needed. Ever since the day we planned our little trip, I started to look forward to being able to go. I had multiple opportunities when I was younger to rock climb and I feel like for a couple years, we went every weekend (as long as it was warm enough outside). This weekend I was reminded of how much I miss it. Being outside, nature, looking oh-so-attractive in those dang harnesses (seriously, can't someone figure out a more flattering way to keep you safe?!), the challenge, the adrenaline, the feeling of accomplishment when you make it to the top after looking up at it thinking it was impossible, and sometimes even the humbling experience of being completely disappointed in yourself when you didn't make it to the top and you thought you could. I just love it all. Seriously, it couldn't have come at a better time (well, at least for me). The weather outside was just a *little* cold at first, and way too windy up at the top, so I was worried that we wouldn't have as much fun. But it turned into the perfect day. We had the perfect amount of people and I am glad we were all there.