Anodyne
Friday, August 16, 2019
 

Rapunzel's Back in Rehab

"The locals say that shit comes flinging off at all kinds of crazy times. Huge stuff, scary stuff, very loud stuff at random and odd times and all hours is what they say. Ivan and I hiked up one morn, and the 10-15 mph winds alone were knocking off softball to toaster sizes (from higher than Beacon Rock in some instances) regular like rain on a wet day. I'd never seen anything like it in my 43 years of climbing."


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