Having spent a weekend in Oslo, I was happy to get back to the wall. Climbing really is the perfect way to end the day. I spent most of the time upstairs, but also did a few rounds on the 17 meter wall. I dont get to the top, but at least im getting better.

Popped by the climbing gym last night, as what else can you really do at 9 pm. Had a good climb, a very short and effective one. I tried some new routes, but they seemed a bit above my level. The view from outside the gym however, was outstanding. There is something so beautiful about these summer nights.

After the girl Id usually climb with moved to a different town, I seem to have put off climbing for a while. She was recently visiting, and we did of course climb. It had been forever and it seems Ive lost all the muscles related to climbing. It still felt pretty good to be back. So tonight, I decided to head over there again. I met this really nice girl, and once again I was reminded of how lovely climbers usually are. I love when people are so enthusiastic about what they do, and put their heart and soul into it. Im so happy having returned to the wall, and hope to go again sometime soon.