So the marine decided one day that it was high time I learned to scale mountains as he does. Paying no mind to the fact that I am in fact a girly girl and have never even attempted to pretend otherwise, we set out to climb a mountain he spent weeks learning to climb with highly trained professionals. Although I saw the situation as potentially problematic taking into consideration that I am the clumsiest person on the planet, I went along with it because he was totally convinced it would be way easier for me, hahaha. Needless to say it could have gone a little better. But it could have gone way worse too. Amazingly enough not only did I escape my outdoor adventure without any broken bones or nails, I rocked it and walked away with only minor bruises (that's rocking it for me, thanks)! Charlie was a fantastic teacher and he was patient, helpful, and a rockstar on the mountain with or without all his ropes. I was floored that I didn't totally suck and only got stuck on the rock once and had to be lowered down.
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