To prove to myself that 30 is not so bad, I decided to hike Timp for my B-day. I have seriously never been so terrified in my life, but the funny thing is that all I can think about is doing it again!
Here I am clinging for dear life to the white shed thingy at the summit.
And this is my hero that helped me the entire way.
The reason I was scared.....See that guys stick? About 3 feet below it was The Snowy Waterfall of Death. At least that's what I christened it after I had crossed it and got my legs working again. I can honestly say I know what it feels like to "shake from fear!"
Tony took a picture of me while I was trying to regroup after my near death experience. Oh, by the way, can you see how this is an ice bridge, not a glacier? The stinkin' thing was hollow. And, oh yeah, it had COLLAPSED by the time we got back, and we had to cross at an even more precarious place!
I can honestly say that if I hadn't been so freaked out by the ice bridge crossing, I would've enjoyed it a lot more. I felt like at every turn I was facing my death! Even if I was only on a path with a tiny 10 foot drop. I'd gotten so worked up that it was all terrifying, but thankfully I have Indiana Jones mixed with Bear Grylls for a husband, and he got me to the top!
Next time Tony....I won't be such a ninny........as long as the ice bridges are gone!
The scenery was so beautiful that we had a blast taking pictures of each other. Incoming pictures!!
In hindsight, it wasn't as scary as I felt it was at the time. I'm actually a little ashamed of my fear. The entire way I told Tony that "I will never, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever even dream of doing this again." And I said it repeatedly. But after about two days, I wanted to do it again. Something weird about having the bajeebees scared out of you. I don't think I'm an adrenaline junky, AT ALL, but I do like to conquer things, and I'm pretty sure with how scared I was, it didn't count as conquering. More like enduring. The thing that frustrates me the most is that I was in good shape. I didn't feel like the hike was very taxing physically and I would've loved to be able to tell people it was "no big deal", but with being so scared, I actually choose not to mention anything about how it went. I just say I did it. The fact that I made it though is still good. I was proud of myself....once I got back down!So maybe I'll redeem myself next year??!!
Thanks for an incredibly memorable birthday Tony! Love you!