Sunday in March

Sunday in March

I just keep staring at the calendar, as if it’s going to make the days go by faster.  I always longed for winter.  My days were filled with snowboarding and nights ice climbing.  It was my life. Year after year I couldn’t wait until it started to snow in the mountains. Now my life seems to be consumed by rock climbing and my attitude towards snow has taken a complete 180. 

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