So that over there on the right is a pic taken in Tuolumne....we spent a few days up there trying to get used to the rock and the weather...9000 feet and full on snow, hail, rain, etc.
As a result of the temps and us getting our bearings we went out to do some top roping for a bit and even that proved to be difficult! Colleen busted out all of her SPI magic although my favorite quote from this day was uttered just after I was lowered over the edge: "Oh, this is never going to work." Pretty sure this picture was taken just following what never worked.
It was warm for a second, and I got bored...so, well push ups seemed like a good idea.
This is Ana topping out on Holdless Horror, a sweet 4 pitch 5.6 in Tuolume that we swapped leads on. Ana got the business pitches and did an awesome job. Super fun day on Dozier Dome.
This is Dozier Dome....Holdess Horror and Bull Dozier routes are to the right of center.
Unless you live under a rock instead of on one, you probably recognize these guys...the jewels of the Valley El Capitan and Half Dome.
On the major list of "donts" that we learned about the hard way was Curry Village. On paper, err, I guess on line it seemed like a good idea at the time. Little tent cabins and amenities near by. Sure, there were little tent cabins, and they were cute, but there were 900 little tent cabins and this isnt my usual hyperbole. We had just come from a nice quiet campsite up in the meadows and we all experience major culture shock when we rejoined "the people" and the American LARGESS in Curry Village.
These rows of tents went on and on and on.....we got lost numerous times trying to find our shanty. They were though warm and comfortable with nice beds and linens. I had the extreme pleasure of having the next door bathhouse light in my face each night which added extra charm.
In an effort to get on one of the major classics, Colleen and I opted to share a guide for the 16 pitch 5.7 A0 Royal Arches. It was a long long meandering day but definitely worth the time and energy...even if it meant 10 rappels in blazing hot sun.
On the last climbing day of our trip, three of us, Colleen, Edwin and myself went after another classic, this time the 5.7 on Half Dome. With a daunting six mile approach, a million pitches of runout slab, and a nine mile descent, we were successful in making it a complete epic that took 22 hours including wandering around on top of Half Dome in the super dark looking for the descent cables, some granite steps, and trying desperately to quite literally not walk off a cliff. I hate to say it, but if Colleen hadn't been able to pull up some much needed beta on her iPhone, we might still be up there.
Snake Dike follows the left horizon...forever....and tops out with 2000 feet of Class 3 slabs to nowhere.
Better get out the flag while we still have sunlight...the summit was at least another hour away at this point, but it still made for a good picture! Thanks Edwin and Colls for a helluva a day!
It was a great trip full of interesting surprises, challenging moments, loads of laughter, singing and the occasional speeding ticket. We encountered nearly every weather condition imaginable and definitely got ourselves into climbing that got our attention. Ill look forward to going back a little bit stronger and a whole lot wiser!
One last picture....because I think its cool! One of our late night food fests in Tuolumne......
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