Climbing... kinda.

I really like rock climbing in Colorado. We went up Boulder Canyon yesterday and just getting to the crag was an adventure. First there was the walk beside the river and the road, both dangerous.

Moj assessing the situation.

We decided that the river would be less dangerous to cross. But with all the recent rain, there would only be one way to do it. Tyrolean traverse.

This wasn't my first time.

The climbing was weak. A bit wet and I lead Maid Marian a 5.9. I psyched myself out a lot. I haven't lead in a while and the head games I was playing with myself made it worse. At least we saw baby ducks by the house.