Hi folks,
The most recent trip report is posted here on Climbing.com. I'm no poet, but I took a shot at writing a poem anyway. Because of the way the text wraps around the photos, it doesn't quite look as I submitted it, but that's OK. I really have no clue if it's any good or not. Here is the beginning to give you an idea:
Upon the passing of Hurricane Earl;
he flew in just before
we drove
rock climbing aalah an extreme sport that takes courage and strength to do do it. Here you can see those who have extraordinary courage in conquering the cliff in various corners of the country
Showing posts with label Acadia. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Acadia. Show all posts
Thursday, 30 September 2010
Friday, 30 July 2010
Guidebook: Acadia - Wafer Step (5.5), Deep Blue Sea (5.7), Guillemot Crack (5.6), Story of O (5.6), Bartleby (5.8), Yellow Wall (5.8), Recollections of Pacifica (5.9), Brochure Crack (5.9+)
Acadia National Park
Descriptions of a few of the routes in Acadia National Park in Maine.
Click here for the rest of the Acadia guidebook posts.
Otter Cliffs
Approach: From the main parking area at Otter Cliffs, cross the street to the walled path that leads to cliffs. Take a sharp left at the end of that path to another well-worn path that parallels the road but goes in the opposite
Descriptions of a few of the routes in Acadia National Park in Maine.
Click here for the rest of the Acadia guidebook posts.
Otter Cliffs
Approach: From the main parking area at Otter Cliffs, cross the street to the walled path that leads to cliffs. Take a sharp left at the end of that path to another well-worn path that parallels the road but goes in the opposite
Saturday, 24 July 2010
The Good, The Bad, and The Ugly - The Weird Season: Part 2
The Good
The Bubbles from Jordan Pond
(photo by Melanie Hall)
I waved good-bye to my four-year-old niece and my mom as they pulled out of the parking lot and headed to the airport and back to California. It had been a nice week with filled with lobster cookouts, skipping rocks, ice cream on the Village Green, gossip, and the laughter that comes after old ghosts are drawn out of closets long
The Bubbles from Jordan Pond
(photo by Melanie Hall)
I waved good-bye to my four-year-old niece and my mom as they pulled out of the parking lot and headed to the airport and back to California. It had been a nice week with filled with lobster cookouts, skipping rocks, ice cream on the Village Green, gossip, and the laughter that comes after old ghosts are drawn out of closets long
Saturday, 17 July 2010
The Weird Season: Part I
CCK (5.8)
If you're a regular reader then you'll remember my "retirement" post from a few weeks ago. It's silly to call it a retirement because I never was making a living as a climber, but that trip to Red Rocks did change things for me as a climber. It killed all ambition I had to challenge myself on routes, and it turned my attention to more serious matters such as writing and taking
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