Rock climbing is one of the more uncommon interests I've picked up in my travels. For a while this spring I was climbing with some terrific girls, and it was only when one of them badly sprained both her ankles in a fall that we stopped going to Ladies Night at a local rock gym. I'm really looking forward to regular weekly climbs once I get to England in December.
But just the idea of rock climbing naked makes me wince. OUCH!
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