We found out that one can climb Little Finger when it’s sopping wet. And despite the uncertain footing, occasional fear, and frequent disbelief that our feet would stay put, we had a great time learning the lesson.
Archive for September, 2011
Once again, the Festival has come and gone. The weeks of preparation, planning, and fretting paid off well this year, and the weather was wonderful. We had a great turnout on Saturday; Justin reported 40 contestants signed up for the bouldering contest, at least a dozen spectators also attending; and I counted over 30 people coming and going at Lost T that day. Basecamp was filled past capacity Saturday night, and this year, I can squeeze in the hyperbole that a climber from Germany attended (OK, Gabe happened to be visiting family in the States, but that’s where he lives now)! (more…)