A literal climb to the top

Photo via HiveClimbing.com
Photo via HiveClimbing.com

By Chandler Walter, Editor-in-Chief

 

I donā€™t know exactly what it is, but thereā€™s something so undeniably satisfying about making it to the top of a bouldering route.

For anyone unaware of the termā€”which, when I brought it up to the newsroom, is at least a handful of peopleā€”bouldering is basically rock climbing without the ropes.

Now, before you start freaking out and telling me I have a death wish, you should know that bouldering routes, or ā€œproblems,ā€ go no higher than 15 to 20 feet above the ground, and have a nice, softly padded floor beneath.

Thatā€™s not to say that climbing 20 feet up and accidentally falling on top of an unsuspecting climber isnā€™t going to cause some serious damage, but itā€™s got nothing on Vertical Limitā€™s opening scene.

(Spoiler alert for anyone who hasnā€™t seen the first five minutes of Vertical Limit, but it included some tense instances of malfunctioning rock climbing gear, and ended with a dead dad.)

I recently started bouldering on the regular this past week, and just as with all fleeting hobbies I get excited about and then abandon a few weeks down the line, I am going to immortalize it in a Lettitor. I really think that this one will stick around, though. It combines climbing (super fun), sitting on softly padded floors (already a hobby of mine), and working out (something I need to trick myself into doing), making it basically the perfect after-work activity that I donā€™t have to feel bad about paying money for.

Not to brag, but I was something of a Grounders champion back in elementary school, and those climbing instincts are slowly remerging. Sure, it doesnā€™t help that I have an extra 150 lbs of Chandler to haul around, or that my hand strength is seriously lacking, but I can actually feel myself improving each and every time I visit the (climbing) gym.

I think what it really comes down to, as we reach this Lettitorā€™s minimum word count, is that I like the idea of having a real, tangible hobby. Transitioning into the nine-to-five life has found me spending way too much time just ā€œrelaxingā€ in my after-work hours, and now that the sun is starting to hesitantly show itself in our Vancouver skies, itā€™s about time I do something at least somewhat productive towards my overall health.

Even if only by happy coincidence.