
'where are the hand-holds?'

me, alejandro, brian
lucas and i try to figure out where our route is...
then discover we have brought the wrong gear and have to chose a different one anyway.
me leading a scary pitch on the brass wall
red rocks was nothing short of lovely. alternately warm then freezing the weather was about as varried as the people we ran into on a nite trip to the Las Vegas strip. here are some photos taken by levi, more pics from my camera will follow soon. i've just moved into a new place in bonny doon and haven't dug my camera cords out of the mess yet!
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