With only two competitions left after Munich I was looking forward to some rest. My shoulders had taken a hard beating from the very start of this year and looked forward to some real rest as in, no climbing whatsoever. But that had to wait. I was bound for the world championship in paris via a short detour to Arco, Italy for the rock masters international. Note… international, not invitational. One has to actually get invited to the invitational events in Europe and to get invited, one has to place well, real well.
Paris, here we come!