Kuća o Marula
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>>> Literalni kutak - iz biblioteke Dida Marula:
“This was in the days before you could buy specially made resin climbing holds, so I made them out of wood – small one centimetre blocks, sawn-up broom handles, tiny slopy edges. I spent ages making these perfect little holds and attached them to the board. I was so excited as it progressed, desperate to climb on it, but I wasnt going to allow myself until it was finished. Finally, the last hold was screwed on. It was ready. I got my boots ans chalk and set at the bottom, fully prepared.
Desperate. I couldnt do a single move on it. Not one. I had made all the holds too small and sloping and I couldnt even get my arse off the matress. I had to get chisel to them, gouge out better edges and make them more positive, until eventually, I was able to climb on it. Even so, it was still extremely fingery.“
(˝Revelations˝, Jerry Moffatt / poglavlje: The power and the glory, str.134., redak: 27-39)
