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I reach the bottom of the boulders and look back to see what I've just climbed down; I expect sore knees and thighs tomorrow
I celebrate by drinking a bunch of my already-warm water and a covey of quail clucks and scatters, very annoyed by my intrusion into their space. I'm in awe that the boulder pile doesn't look as steep as it seemed while climbing down it.