Or maybe it is just rural climbing...
Either way, there is a pretty long, football fieldish dry laid rock wall between campus and the river and since the outdoors weather might be coming to a close, we decided to attempt a traverse. One move at a time, gripping the granite of New Hampshire, we inched along, trying not to end the streak. Abby fell first, which may or may not be the result of wearing flip flops. Nearing the end, I got sloppy and stepped on moss and couldn't help but slide off. Andrew, within ten feet of the finish fell as well. I guess there are some things you just can't do on the first try as a freshman (along with efficiently navigating the jungle of a food court).
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