Someone stole my ratty old Mountain Smith backpack, with my climbing shoes and a chalk bucket, out of my car from in front of the welding supply today. Crazy – who in their right mind would want smelly climbing shoes and a 10 year old backpack?
Anyway, I’m bumming, because I really liked those shoes. Sarah’s shoes were in there too. And that was a really good backpack for carrying big loads of groceries.
Have a good weekend, y’all. I’m off to BSR tomorrow to look for new climbing shoes, I guess.