Sweaty Palms

It has been a long time since I went climbing and it has probably been as long since I last read through my old climbing journals.  But just when I think that I finally have the rock climbing bug completely out of my system, I read some old posts I had written about climbing experiences and find my palms sweating as I read through the descriptions of routes I have climbed in my climbing history.  Is it ironic or significant that no matter how much time has passed, my hands still remember the touch of rock?

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