Daddy long legs, Rick Williams getting committed at the crux on The Bride of CrankensteinI finally made it out to Crank Cave yesterday afternoon. Heather, Rick, Chad Sr., and Jennylin all climbed till we were pumped and our hands raw from the sharp rock. It was great to be back out there. I was surprised at how difficult the routes felt to me, which i am happy about!
The more traveling i do, the more i realize that our local choss is pretty darn good for what it is. I'm psyched to have all of the variety so close to home. It's may not be world class, but it is pretty cool!


2 comments:
amen dean
ah, I miss Idaho climbing. Don't get me wrong, I love New Mexico, but there's something about wearing beanies and sweatshirts in the morning, loading up the car with friends and stinky climbing shoes (and baby bottles and blankets for the kids), heading out to the local crags, hikin through sage brush and enjoying the chausy routes all day until your arms feel like they're gonna burst with adrenaline. ah...Idaho!
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