The last day or two of the trip involved more lounging than climbing. Skin, energy, and sends were running thin on our final tour to East Mountain. Thankfully, the crew had just enough left in the tank to get a send train on the sharp and crimpy Wu-Tang.
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Just moments before my blood sacrifice to Wu-Tang (V10). Photo by Ben Rampsee |
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Alex, eyeing down the next move on the same boulder. Photo by Ben Rampsee |
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Derek, making the boulder look small |
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Time to leave |
Gonna miss the warmth and burritos, though my fingers are mighty thankful to be leaving.
- Itai
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