Growing up on the farm, there were many different things to climb in all different ways; trees, silos, rafters, rooftops, machinery, piles of hay, round bales, etc. I never realized I grew up "bouldering" on round bales until I heard a friend describe a session where she paid money to go jump on boulders in an enclosed, fabricated environment. I've since realized that paying money to climb things is a very normal thing to do and I might just pay money to climb something some day too.
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Creative enthusiast, gregarious naturalist, opinionated activist, RYT 200. Amy Kay Czechowicz completed a poetry challenge for 2018 and 2020 by posting an original poem daily to this blog. She writes here occasionally to drop nuggets of wisdom she picks up along her way. You can read her poems and posts by clicking and exploring below!