We tracked down more rock and some solid altitude headaches north of SLC. We saw some boulders on a hill, but we took the rope anyway. The size of things up there is so deceiving we mistook the boulders for a small crag. With the proper motivation, I was coaxed off my back to flail on the climb. Ryan was hurling himself through this thing so much success that I got over thudding self and the three crags turned to one in my brain, and I thoroughly enjoyed giving it a go. It done whooped us both good. Silly little humans...
(Benni tolerated our pursuits with her usual class)
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