Sunday, June 28, 2009

18. Climb a tree.

About a month ago, Holly and Kristi and Sophie and I went on a bike ride along the beach, right to the end of the line at Spanish Banks. There's a good little climbing tree there, with easy-to-grab, strong branches that let you climb right up into it - at least to a point. Seems like I've gained a bit of weight since the last time I really climbed a tree, so I didn't try to go as high as I would have liked to, say, 20 years ago. Regardless, it felt great to be in a tree again.

We didn't have our camera with us, but this might be the tree I climbed. I got the image off of Google maps, and it seems to be pointed in the right direction and everything.

2 comments:

Holly said...

That's definitely the tree, Monkey Boy!

Ethno girl said...

I have no recollection of you climbing a tree....weird.