Clinging to the side of a coastal rock face, I’m trying to remember the last time I climbed anything that wasn’t a step-ladder. My arms are shaking, my fingertips clutching like a vice to whatever handholds I can make out in the wave-smoothed rocks. In my head, I am eight years old again climbing the runs of a WWII gun turret at East Point in Darwin. The other kids are ahead of me, and my bare dusty feet are slipping…
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Posted on December 9, 2017
