(Looking down onto Powerline Valley)
The sun was setting,
the bouldering was super fun,
and the views new and vast.
(Ship Creek Pass)
(Ship Creek Pass)
We went from wedge to wedgie when we peeled off to the south and found ourselves in fast approaching darkness, uncertain territory of scree, tumbling rock, slick rock and EXPOSURE. In true epic fashion, we slid our way down the mountainside, crossed the creek and ran by the light of our headlamps back to the car by 11pm.
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