On the Rocks

This is a post where I let my willingness to prove something overpower my self-consciousness about my body.  Behold, a picture of me and my pasty, not-as-toned-as-I-might-like legs in a bathing suit in front of a bunch of really sharp and dangerous lava rocks.

Look how precarious those rocks look!

I went kayaking with a bunch of people last Monday.  It was pretty fun--I saw a turtle!  But we kayaked out to this island that was kind of a "bird sanctuary" with a really tiny trail and then all of a sudden, it turned into rock climbing.  Thank goodness for my Tevas as my poor feet wouldn't have survived otherwise!  I was so scared and I wanted to turn back so many times, and there were definitely a few "Jesus, take the wheel" moments, but I did it!  I climbed on the rocks and didn't fall off of any cliffs.  I'd say that this was definitely a good life experience.