When this bloooog is reaching you, one of your boys is in India and try whatever it takes to push his climbing limits. although not so easy: the sun, the surrounding and many many other things are killing me and my buddies Ivan and Olli (both have mad skills...).
Looking back to summertime, India was my future. I prepared myself for the hardest: trained a lot, partied less; short, I was a good boy! now, this country is my current home, my present and when I think further, soon it will be my past and I'll be back in black, back in Tyrol, trying to kick old boulder projects (or get a.. kicked by them; every way is possible). as fast as these sentences wrote and read, time feels like it is passing by so fast on this trip. this makes me feel sad because it was one hell of a trip, it had everything: projects and pain, parties and pleasure;
Looking back means also looking further to 2012. Lots of trips are planned. Argentina, Spain, France and Greece. so there is not much that should bother me... at least not now!
Photos will follow