The last proper autumn hues have died through a stunner of a sunny weekend, and we now dive deep into an icy winter. The past weekend was an eye opener on many levels; through climbing and other issues. The Geelong crew and I set about to what was a glorious day out at Clean Cut Walls, ticking off the great moderates, and trying harder things. Then in an instant Andrew had a hold break and got his behind smashed onto the block behind him, sending him in to a pretty nasty state. Thankfully, it wasn’t spinal, though it involved an minor epic to get him out.
Sunday involved getting halfway up a pitch at Dreamtime before ranges appeared from no where and told us to get out, there’s a planned burned (unbeknownst to us!)