Warm fires, warm friends, coarse sandstone, and the feeling of life drawn by desert wind and sun from my mortal bones. This is what I’m thankful for.
Arriving at the creek at sunset.
Preparing the thanksgiving pit-roast.
The Bridger-Jack Spires
Alex leading the crux pitch out of the chimney.
Kasey topping out on Sunflower spire.
Alex and Bryce and Chewey.
A special thanks to all friends old and new who shared in this adventure.