Where did Spring Go?

Well again I haven't be very active on our bloggy log.

Ok, it has come to my attention that Victoria has been denied one of our seasons. Spring is no longer, or better still, never was. What is the deal with that? One week of fine weather does not constitute a season. Wet winter now heatwave with Horsham topping the 40 degree mark already. Normally I would still head out and have a crack....last summer Nick Sutter and I were out climbing on the infamous 'Black Saturday'...of course had we known it was going to be that bad we'd probably stayed home. That said, I'm now over it....perhaps its the heat and I'm just not used to it. It could also have something to do with Uni continuing to shaft me like Lex Steele, with placements spread all over the state and over a time period double what was originally put. Or maybe its cause we're getting evicted and I have to move out in the next couple of days.

Well enough bitching like I have wet panties...Good news I'm off to Thailand. Never thought I'd go over there, just seems like a tourist climbing destination somewhat like El Chorro in Spain, which was good for a day and only in any area that was 40 mins drive from town, Desplomilandia (spelling??). It was a spur of the moment decision and I'm sure as with most of my impulsive choices this will work out to be awesome. I'm heading over with Kent 'KP' Patterson, and some of Team Munt. A few weeks of climbing and lying on the beach, and a week of partying hard (not full moon but some sweet Psytrance party on Koh Tao) will be good for me before starting my real job at the end of January. Sick, I'm psyched.

Ok, well I'm going to get back to packing and I guess sunbaking, as they're the only useful/useless things I can do in this heat.

- Grosey