So going outside for seven hours a day was not something I wanted to do. But lo and behold the third day of camp we went, rock climbing. I still hated heights at this time, and was not looking forward to a half mile hike up a mountain with 20-30 lb ropes on our bags. When we made it to the top of the hill and the 60 ft climb lay in front of us, blocking the sun -- up till then that was the only thing I was excited for about that day, the …show more content…
I found peace in a camp run by the Boy Scouts of America where, not only do I get to climb for a week in way more advanced areas, I get the climbing merit badge. I don’t remember where all we went climbing but every place had climbs in the 5;8-5;11 range, those are really hard climbs! (The Class 5 portion of the Class scale is primarily a rock climbing classification system, while the Classes 1-3 are used mainly in hiking and trail running. The second number is how hard the climb is so 5;3 is way easier than a 5;11) Everyday we would work on a bookwork part of the merit badge and then after that we would drive out to our climb and do some field