So after almost five months in Chamonix I am back in Sweden to check in with family and friends again! It's always nice and mellow to come home! As always I couldn't wait more than one day before I was eager to get out to the blocks around my home town and try my new won powers. And as always I get so screwd on the boulders at home. This time I went to the classic Hulta-block a.k.a "the boulder sent from heaven" with my little red home made crashpad (read: thin sleeping pad with a badly sewn cover). I tried a few problems and realised it wasn't a good warm up to have driven for 22 hours from chamonix to sweden yesterday, so without any luck I went home again and more or less slept for 15 hours.
However I am soon going up to Stockholm to meet up with my brother and try the sport climbing up there, so psyched!
