Most of my early
childhood holidays were spent in Fontainebleau.
I have very
fond memories of those holidays which all came back very vividly after watching
the compilation movie below of “little me” bouldering in the forest.
Summer and
winter, too hot and too cold we were always there. Spending hours at just one
boulder because my dad had a project and I brushed his holds.
Now, 10
years later, we are spending time at the same boulders, because I have my
projects and the same holds need to be cleaned. Nothing much has changed.