I was ice bouldering with a buddy. I loooooove ice climbing.
1. I don't follow baseball therefore I have no team that I root for.
2. I wear it because I was born in New York State.
Short climb, sweaty mid-summer day. Top-roping to clean the route (collect the gear that was used to protect the leader as they climbed up) and break down the anchor and rappel so that we could move on to another climb.
A cold, November day. I remember my fingers being rather numb.
A cold, November day. I remember my fingers being rather numb.
I'm up there. Just follow the rope.
Update: Oopsie! I forgot to credit these photos because they were obviously not taken by me. These were all taken by The Mister except for the ice climbing one. That one was taken by my friend, Jeff.