Start Counting When It Starts Hurting

I don’t count my sit-ups. I only start counting when it starts hurting. When I feel pain, that’s when I start counting, because that’s when it really counts.

~ Muhammad Ali

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Sunset

It’s not an ending… it’s a new beginning.

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Various routes from day three

Various photos of a few of the routes we worked on day three, in the Upper Gorge. This area is “trad[itional]” climbing. In many areas, hangers are bolted into the rock for clipping in safety gear. In this area, you have to bring your own hardware which you temporarily insert into the nooks and crannies of the rock.

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Birds’ Nest

Great bit of play at the end of day one.

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Adult Life

Where’s the Puffin today? …en route to Govenor’s Island for first full day of Art of Retreat.

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Middle gorge

It’s hard to convey the sheer scale of the rock faces in Red River Gorge. These photos are from the walk into the Middle Gorge. About 20 minutes of steep hiking, and suddenly these ~200 feet tall rock faces appear overhead through the trees.

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The hallway of inspiration

“Oceans destroy cities!” Also in the hallway, “Your butt looks good in that outfit.” Why thank you! :)

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Doing stuff

Guggenheim. Just a quick peek in the lobby :)

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NYC

A b-e-a-utiful day in THE city!

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Beautiful block from day one

On our first day in Red River Gorge, we drove to a nearby “roadside crag”. After a brief walk in, we encountered this magnificent block covered in 10a+ routes.

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