Thanks to my friend Johnny (the assistant coach of our rugby team), I've been getting into rock climbing this summer. Johnny is a great climber, even with his broken finger. Not only this, he has 1) the equipment that he kindly lets me borrow when we go and, more importantly 2) the patience and willingness to deal with an amateur climber (me). Johnny has taken me to American Fork Canyon and Rock Canyon to climb and it has been fantastic. Last night, Johnny, Ela, Ofa, Johnny's friend John, some other friends of Johnny, and I went up Rock Canyon in the evening and climbed until the sun went down. It was fan-freaking-tastic. I have a slight fear of heights, so sometimes I get nervous going up, but it is a great work-out and you feel so accomplished when you reach the top. Here are a couple pics:
2 comments:
Sweetness. You could be on the X Games in no time!
looks like johnny is just running up the mountain, typical.
also looks like pretty dang fun.
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