Eventually we made all the rappels without any skinny pull-cord induced shenanigans. I was eager to lead the first pitch, an exciting stack of roofs.

Naomi leads the second pitch.

It was fun to follow until I got to the part where she gave me prolific pendulum potential.

At least that traverse to the other anchor put us on another route to climb this sweet, splitter finger crack.

Naomi follows where it gets easier.

Naomi eats a Luna Bar, preparing to kick some ass on The Great Escape (directly above and behind her).

The Great Escape: beautiful!
