We never did this tour to make money, and were actually okay with losing a bit. The real impetus for this thing was the idea of doing something for the climbing community, getting everyone together, watching some climbing movies, and hopefully getting inspired to get out and do some climbing. Low and behold this weekend saw the God of high pressure systems grant us mercy and this weekend allowed us to do just that. The cold abated, the rain ceased, and the sun came out. Everyone shook off the effects of the after party (thanks Danielle and Phil!) and went climbing. It was a perfect day for putting hands to rocks.
I probably knew only half of the one hundred people that bought tickets for Reel Rock, but I knew everyone who went to Main Face today. It was warm but crisp, a seemingly oxymoronic blend of conditions that produced one of the best days I have ever had down at Main Face. I was even fortunate enough to take advantage of the situation and finish off a beautiful little route that I have been focused on for the last month or so.
Work and especially conditions kept me from giving it a solid lead attempt, but today I grabbed my widest gear and scummed up a beautiful hands and wider corner that tops a short crux inducing roof. The nerves turned to a nice focus and the route felt two grades easier than the initial top-rope attempts seemed to suggest. The offwidth sections make this climb unique to the area with serious shoulder, arm, and hip scumming being a necessity for anyone else that wants to thrutch up that amazing corner.
Strangely I had climbed this section of rock before. Years ago a sport route wove up a beautiful corner. Scary freeze and thaw action pulled the corner apart producing my first real trad project, a tight hands thriller that skipped the bolts. Last season the corner was pulled apart three inches farther and voila: an offwidth sprung up. Next year it might be gone and only a few of us will have ever climbed on what I consider to be one off the better climbs in Flatrock.
It is a completely different climb than the one that used to occupy that space. I am calling it Ozymandias and giving it 5.10c. In the guidebook an arbitrary name of Who the Frack Bolted that Crack? was attached to this section of the cliffband. If the name sticks so be it, if not...hell, the whole thing might fall off over the winter.
A few photos from the weekend.