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Though the sun was shinning it was still
a bit chilly and the wind would gust up to 30 mph. When it
would blast through we'd have to dig in stop it if from blowing us
over...which wasn't much on an inviting idea on the top of a narrow
ledge! Our intent was to rap
down and then walk along the bottom of the bluff line to find a
place to climb, and hopefully the one we'd climbed before--White
Trash (5.8).
#8 is Matthew--a friend of the family
who is a good climber. |