My intense fear of heights reared its ugly head, leaving me to wonder why I would take up a sport like rock climbing.
A visit from my dad and some time for John to heal to heal has things looking up a little.
A hit on the head put John in the emergency room and me in a state of panic.
With John back, we visited some friends in Denver and enjoyed Fourth of July festivities.
John had to go back to Austin for a work emergency, leaving me and Ludwig to fend for ourselves.
A series of mishaps plagued us on a day of multi pitch climbing at Lumpy Ridge. What a way to spend my birthday…
We have made our way up through Colorado to Boulder, while settling into a routine of climbing and traveling.
Our van/home was broken into while we were climbing in the middle of the day in Durango.
A week in Durango had me doing some of the best climbing of my life.
John steps in to write about our first days in Colorado.