*reasonably sure the tremors have ceased I tentatively resume my climb...finding it easier with each toe grab or finger clutch...having to mash
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various bits of myself against the Tall...pressing...straining...finally I throw a hand high and grab a tuft of hair...grunting...wiggling...finally heaving myself to the summit...pausing to catch my breathe...wearily pulling myself to my feet...fishing in my fanny pack as I savor the view...retrieving a...."
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