Saturday, January 17, 2009

"IT'S CALLED A BUM, JULES"

here's where i spend my cold desert nites (average of 30 degrees). this is the barn.

the interweb at the front desk of the tanks has been down for the last couple of days so i have been unable to post anything lately; and for that i am sorry. i'll give a couple photos here to placate your insatiable thirst for information, until i can get online before a climbing day when i haven't done 2 too many scary, highballls. this time a 2 or 3 and 5. all rad, but death-defying i tell you. . . deathdefying.

anyway, some pics and no big sends yet. motivation is hard to muster lately. too much rock -nay, too much good rock. i know, boo-hoo for me.

this is my friend dan on the start of an awesome highball 7 called guns of navarone that he did the other day. i fell off from 3/4s up, which is the top of the photo (there's 2 more moves and the top-out which are not visible in this photo). i'll be back to it next week.

here i am working my own special magic on aforementioned problem.

more tomorrow, hopefully. it's a rest day.

be good. lots of love.

2 comments:

  1. got our camping passes the other day and one reservation for north mountain. all the other days were booked full? who knows what's goin on in feb. now we're trying to book our guided tours. my finger's feelin better- i think it will finally be healed by the time i get out there. that way i can try all those scary high balls with you.

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  2. look out for chris webb-parsons... he just flashed diaphonous sea... way to represent OZ
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