Spent labor day weekend down in the New River Gorge. Had been sitting on my bum for three weeks or so recovering from an injury, so I expected it to be kinda rough- the NRG is humbling at the best of times, and this was not the best of times. Lo and behold, I was right! Could barely pull the moves on routes I had been projecting. Ah, well. Climbing is fun even when you're a wuss, and you can't see the takes or the flailing in a still photo.
Merci beaucoup to the Wizard, who absconded with my camera to the anchors, but delivered mighty fine results.
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