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A Valley week celebrating the marriage of two of my oldest and most cherished friends, Matt & Christina. 

My favorite moment of the entire trip was captured in this series by Caleb:

Mid-week Louie gave a rip on the quintessential sketchy sandbagged Yosemite slab, ‘Initial Friction’ V1. The low angle, polished classic climbs over an uneven landing and has a very no-hands section where one must get a highhh slippery foot and full-trust to reach a distant edge. I watched Louie’s attempt from afar nervously. Outstretched, she latched the final crimp—we all felt relief until her foot picked and she slid down the slab at near-terminal velocity. Wearing shorts, Louie was left oozing with road rash. We left.

On the very last night of the trip, all haggard from the trip and a long day of scaling at various zones for team-members final objectives, all gathered once more for a final fuck-ourselves-for-the-drive-home sesh in Camp 4. 

Landing at Initial Friction last, the squad charged up the slab with varying degrees of exuberance, hesitation, trust, and fear—I felt good until I quickly realized there was a small pebble in the tip of my shoe—ouch, not recommended! All waited atop for the best view of the next climber latching the crimp.

Finally, with peer pressure and a leant pair of pants, we got Louie back on the wall. A top down view—the fear in her eyes was clear. Swapping feet back and forth down low hesitantly—maybe this wasn’t a good idea, I thought, while still loudly cheering, ofc. As Louie got higher off the deck, all shared the tension and anxiety of the moment, and subsequently all experienced the elation and release when she once again snagged the final grip and this time, didn’t slip. 

Going to Rocklands without a squad had me feeling hollow. Most my life, climbing itself has been so immersive and wonderful that I could’ve been content if I were the only person left alive in the world. However, this summer, climbing another 8A with a bunch of random European men I’d never see again wasn’t filling my cup. I was deeply craving the connection, shared experience, and investment in the success of my friends which this Yosemite trip greatly delivered.
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So stoked to have gotten to spend a week in Yosemite! What an incredible place! Shoutout to the newlyweds @desantis.matthew and @cmdinaps for putting this marvelous adventure together! #goingwiththefloweric #hottub 
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‘The Golden Bough’ V11 
FA: (@vampireprofessor)

Every region has its legends and the problems which define their legacy. Growing up in Maryland, I spent most of my time climbing in South Central Pennsylvania trying testpieces from folks like Travis Gault, Char Fetterolf, Tim Rose, Josh Newman, and many others. Just hours further west another slew of strong folks and imposing problems lay. At the time those people and places felt incredibly far away. The Golden Bough was one I’d watched many videos of and always struck me as very intimidating given the compilation of diggers in Joel’s YouTube video, as well as the crimpy, board style of climbing. 

I first met Matt DeSantis under another PA testpiece, ‘Divide Before Nothingness’ in Whiskey Springs. He was going to school at Bucknell to the north and I was in Maryland to the south. We met in the middle to climb on diabase almost every weekend. In later years, I poked and prodded him to join me out in Utah where we continued our missions. 

This year he came to join me for a short trip in the region we both began climbing outside. We felt a very pleasant nostalgia in the forests of the area together. 

I’m still trying to find an avenue to make posting on IG feel authentic and valueable. I really like the posting style of @aidan.roberts98 @niky_ceria and @dave_graham_ who tend to put out thoughtful captions which convey more of the experience, add context (be it geographic, historical, or experiential). 

For me, this problem and a few others from the time spent in PA felt a little like a homecoming as well as a marker of my growth as a climber and otherwise. 

Before visiting, I’d considered this problem a contender for the top 100 listeroo. Ultimately, the rock at the beginning is flexing and has sustained breakage in recent years, and the tiered landing makes for somewhat awkward falls. Besides that, it is very singular and a nice height. The crux grips are seemingly solid and have a unique texture and feel. The difficulty to me felt very similar to Lois Lane in Joe’s Valley, given that they are both cruxy pocket stabs. Lois Lane being more about timing and balance than strength. Thanks Joel for the experience!
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