Bouldering When my brother, 29, offered to take me rock climbing, I was thrilled to go. We left our house at about 10:00 in the morning, and started down the highway. When we pulled off to the rock climbing site on the side of the road we were both surprised to find that there were no other cars parked there. Normally this turn off was packed with cars with people climbing the Falls. Although we were both …showed first 75 words of 590 total…

…showed last 75 words of 590 total…You OK?" "Yeah… I think so." I just got up and started to walk, while I composed myself. When we got home we had both decided not to tell my parents, especially my mother, because we would never be able to climb again. I would always be afraid of bouldering if it hadn't been for my brother who got me back on the same cliff that next weekend. But, this time I got the hold.