Sunset on a beach in Costa Rica
May your trails be crooked, winding, lonesome, dangerous, leading to the most amazing view. May your mountains rise into and above the clouds.
Somewhere between the bottom of the climb and the summit is the answer to the mystery why we climb
You can grunt and heave, sweat and strain, wear yourself out, and unless you simply forget about it and step up, you won’t even get off the ground.
What an odd sport we inhabit, where bits of obscure rock in remote locations are recognizable.
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|—||Antoine de Saint-Exupery|
Found this beauty on Naked Juice’s Facebook page from their event in SF a few weeks ago. It’s like Where’s Waldo, can you find me?
Sam Elias and Mike Kerzhner have completed the third free ascent of PreMuir - a 35-pitch 5.13c/d right up the center of El Capitan in Yosemite National Park, California.