Watching my 2yo daughter clambering up a 4 meters, 30° slab, roped, with the determination of Walter Bonatti in her eyes
Climbing the limestone slabs of the Chemin de la Mâture under a gentle sun and among the lazy green lizards
Watching vultures circling under me
Eating rice pudding above a see of clouds
Coming down from a climb under a storm and finding lambchops and chips at 5 in the afternoon for our return - my aunt was watching us from her house with binoculars