Time seems to fleet ever so quickly before my eyes. It seems like yesterday my oldest son was a newborn. Today he is as big as me and becoming more fluent in the ways of the mountains. Spending time with him is a treasure and I am grateful to be filling our chest of memories. He is a great young man. Recently, we have been climbing some multi-pitch routes (despite pneumonia that has plagued me for several weeks) and we look forward with hope to a wonderful summer together.
Memorial Day- Outside Corner, BCC
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The boy topping out first pitch |
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Pitch 3 I think- We were behind 3 other parties! |
Saturday- Gate Buttress. LCC
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Alex in morning light |
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After 6 pitches and leaving it all behind |
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