Rory and I bought climbing gear this summer and took Sam to Paramount Rock to try it out. We're not dead so it must be fine. Rory nearly stepped on the grandad of all rattle snakes though. (Ten rattles long!) He's happy that it didn't bite him. The climb was good. Lots of big hand holds for spazzy people like me. And I only got stuck a little bit. I think the guys next to us thought I was silly. They seemed a bit more skilled than me. But Rory rocked the rock. Har har. Anyway, if anyone wants to climb let us know! Rory's dying for climbing buds.
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