not believe it.
But that's me up there.
No, for those who know me for years know I'm really me.
Who knew me in the last two years is perhaps a little unreal.
Yet I am.
Here ... today after yet another day at home between bronchitis, colds and sore ears, several of the children,
this passion seems to me far away and impossible to recover.
Lay your hands on the frozen rock in the winter and hot in summer, to smell (the smell rock!) And assess the strength and gripping power.
BHO, it will be ... but who says to me, "go climbing with small children if bit ago," I now look out once again skeptical, like right eyebrow raised and lowered the left, you know?
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