I’m on a climbing wall, but I’m fully clad in neoprene. I swam to the bottom of the wall in bracing 7°c water that took my breath away, but I’m still struggling to catch my breath because there’s water pouring down on me from above. Although I can’t feel my numb hands I’m trying to ascend the wall, but the competitor below me has her hand where I want to put my foot. I know that when I reach the top of the wall I’ll have to dive into the cold water on the other side. Is this some crazy cheese-fuelled nightmare? If not, how on earth did I get here? Continue reading “Red Bull Neptune Steps”
