Some of my friends were roasting themselves under the Sunday sun while molesting and grabbing the Damai walls in Batu Caves.
Meanwhile, across the Banjaran Titiwangsa, I was breathing O2 while going in and out of swim-throughs in the waters of Tioman.
I have no idea when is my next diving trip. Sad :(
And I have yet to be able to lead. And nowadays, not even able to do a 6a route.
5 comments:
lol!
nice pictures, specially the last one. :D
you've been away for too long! not to late to start leading! :D
renee
Visibility looks good, eh?
Sweeeet - GS
I could feel at the time
There was no way of knowing
Fallen leaves in the night
Who can say where they´re blowing
As free as the wind
And hopefully learning
Why the sea on the tide
Has no way of turning
It was fun for a while
There was no way of knowing
Like dream in the night
Who can say where we´re going
No care in the world
Maybe i´m learning
Why the sea on the tide
Has no way of turning
gary
hey gary,
thanks for the nice poem :)
how have u been? hope u r well.
take care!
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