Back with Cold Showers.
Except on those rare days where the sun warms up the pipes. No matter, I actually find myself enjoying it at this point - refreshing.
Finally got to run Hydrophobia, a 'non-technical' canyon with plenty of fixed ropes, but a good number of jumps and slides. I nearly tied my record for oldest client (72 y/o) with a couple from Texas (71 and 57). I warned them out the outset, but I believe they thought I might be being age-ist. After the four hours of walking through a rocky stream bed after the canyon, they retracted their statements that fitness would not be an issue. No matter, no one got hurt, we made it. I was somewhat reminded of an episode from my childhood while hiking with a family friend on our property near Fort Loudon, PA. Good times, Good times.
Back working on the canopy tour. I've challenged my nemesis to another flight tomorrow after toying with its lower anchor for a couple of days. Usually, I can set-up and rig a zipline in a day or less. My nemesis and I have been dancing off-and-on for two months. Damned laws of physics.
2 comments:
If you mother keeps waking up to see photos/videos of you like this, she is not going to have too many more mornings of waking up!
As before, any resemblance to my likeness in any photos depicting arguably extreme activities is purely coincidental
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