Night one: We arrive in Red-Cliff and meet up with several fool-faces who are drinking boxed wine, psyched on PBR, and ecstatic that we are all enjoying red-cliff together... could this go awry?
Later in the afternoon, we headed to the aircraft carrier boulder where everyone was psyched on different lines...
While Riley (dog) slept, Annie, Matt, and myself enjoyed sends. (diggs got distracted and only tried star-crossed twice)
The problem is obviously very tall, but the crux is very low, and I'm psyched to try the problem the next time I am in Red Cliff!
Nice Work Matt!
Annie, pictured below playing with a "Callipitter", was on hand for the nonsense, and we're glad you came lady!
Is anyone up for Rocky camping / climbing next weekend?







