Christmas came and went in a bit of a blur featuring plenty of beer, a distinct lack of activity, catching up with family and no climbing. It was good and to be honest it came at the right time as I had been steadily losing motivation with climbing in the run up to Christmas anyway so it did me good to get away and avoid the temptation to touch rock in some sort of masochistic way.
As for the title - that's a whole different sort of motivation...
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