Sooooo. Rehab is happening, and the foot is gaining in normality. Spannering myself mid July wasn't a cool move, especially with the kids at home. My wife was quite clear about that. However, lessons in patience and asking for help have been learnt.
Loads of proprioception work as well as strengthening and massage going on. I'm happy to be top roping up to 7b without too much discomfort, just need to get impact proof before the rematch.
This pause has given me an opportunity to bring you up to date with some of the other lockdown shenanigans that went un reported.
Firstly I spent quite a lot of time here:
The Marchlyn super boulder is likely to make its proper debut in the new bouldering guide, and I was keen to mop up any lines that I could sensibly do. I turned my attention to the satellite blocks, especially the Atlantis block, that spends its mornings Submerged, to emerge into the summer sun in the afternoon. First job was a massive patio..Then I got these two done. Proper class slopes.
The dark side didnt need the same landscaping, but was more overhanging. One scary highball arete, and a heart felt tribute to an old mate who passed over that month.
Fairly well hidden though..
A couple of things escaped me. This toothy techy crack
A cool place that I hope will not fade back away into obscurity.
A slightly spooky trick of the light on the way down.
And this slopey flailing top out:
A slightly spooky trick of the light on the way down.
Another thing I was playing with was patioing here:
Another work in progress I'm looking forward to revisiting.
Another work in progress I'm looking forward to revisiting.
However, for now, it's rehab rehab rehab.
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