On the Move
Friday, December 5th, 2008
After two wonderful weeks in Rumbling Bald, I packed up the little Honda Civic and headed four hours to Rock Town, GA. Good bye granite, hello sand stone!
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Archive for the ‘climbing’ CategoryOn the MoveFriday, December 5th, 2008
After two wonderful weeks in Rumbling Bald, I packed up the little Honda Civic and headed four hours to Rock Town, GA. Good bye granite, hello sand stone! Trip Beta: Rumbling Bald, North CarolinaFriday, December 5th, 2008
Robert on Rumble at the Bald. Rumbling Bald is located outside the town of Chimney Rock, North Carolina and consists of granite trad lines and an expansive boulder field. I initially hadn’t planned to add this location to my trip agenda, but was pleasantly surprised when it ranked as one of my favorite bouldering destinations. The town of Chimney Rock is quaint and boasts a beautiful view of granite walls (not open to climbing, but it sounds like might be in the future) and a small waterfall. Rumbling Bald is within 5 minutes of the town’s edges. Best Time To Visit
Guidebook
Camping
Food / Drink
Personal Hygiene
Rest Day Activities
Other
If any of you readers have additional beta, please feel free to comment or email me. My First Scathing Blog CommentMonday, December 1st, 2008I have been blogging 2 years and today (December 1, 2008) received my first scathing comment. Blogging has been a very positive experience for me that I started solely for the reason to better understand the technology I was analyzing at work. I started more as a journal blog but have tried to transition my site to include content that fellow readers would possibly be able to use in their own lives. And funnily enough the only reason why I write a climbing blog was to help me feel comfortable to write my business blog. But having an online presence is quite bold in the sense that as a writer you are putting yourself out there, completely open to attacks by strangers, which (I felt) was the case with this comment. Not only did the person not leave a real name (providing only beezlebub) but I wonder the validity of the email address. The comment was left on my Climbing Accident post and is pasted below. I figure I might as well make a momentous occasion of my first scathing response. =)
Wow. Phenomenal. I have to ponder ..
I have to giggle at some of the comment content. For example, I love how I am tagged with the “sport and gym climbers”. (I actually do all forms of climbing, though will admit am the weakest with trad climbing.) I love how I get ripped for not wearing a helmet while on a sport climb. (I personally know only 2 people who wear helmets on one pitch sport lines. Is this practice more popular outside of the Utah? I don’t think so. I have seen minimal one pitch sport helmet use in all of Utah, Red Rocks, Red River Gorge, Thailand, China, and Canada. Even on the one pitch trad lines of Ireland were helmets a rare site to see.) I love his / her aggression to me mentioning on one (and yes, it was simply one) occasion that the route was rated 12a. (I must contemplate if I would have received this aggression if I had mentioned it was a 10a. I doubt highly I would have. Why do people have such aggression when a grade is mentioned? It isn’t a bragging point, just a number that is attached to the name that I added to emphasize that it was a harder climb and part of the reason why we were top-roping. People on other climbing sites ripped us for not leading the line, so I was simply emphasizing the grade and the point that it is still in my potential project range. Grades are a way to quantify goals, not brag. Hell, it is only 5.12a… it isn’t like we are talking about 5.14 or something.) But my favorite is his thought that as a belayer I somehow have full control over what my climber is doing. Ha! I can’t even understand this line of thinking … but ok. (I actually must admit that I have two favorite lines with this being the other, “Well, unless you’ve only ever climbed 5.12 in the gym or on sport routes…..” He he he he he… classic! What the hell does “or on sport routes” means? So, if you climb a 5.12 sport route it doesn’t qualify as a real 5.12? How is that possible? Only true lines are trad lines?) Name-less person, thank you for stopping by and reading my blog. Glad to hear that you have an all-encompassing knowledge of climbing and have never in your 30 years of climbing been put in a situation where you were uncomfortable and asked advice of your climbing partner. Good for you! Keep on rockin’ on. I am sorry, but I have not met this level of perfection and never will. Roadtrip Week 15 & 16: Rumbling Bald, North CarolinaMonday, December 1st, 2008After 2 weeks in Boone, I cruised the couple hours south to Rumbling Bald to check out its 900+ granite boulder problems. I initially didn’t expect to stay long, but was quickly enamored by the abundance of great problems and the ease of access due to the fantastic guidebook.
I luckily caught Rumbling Bald in prime season, being able to climb everyday except on my purposeful rest days and the 3 days it rained.
The necessary campus move on Dime Crack. Thankfully, since the problem is a little tall, the climb gets easier as you go.
Issa on a “fun” (aka impossible) problem. I have been fortunate that every spot I have visited I have met some really great people who have become good friends. This was the case with the Charlotte crew, in particular Issa, Joe and David.
I met Fire Fly, pictured above, in Asheville. We attended the most rocking concert put on by the Firecracker Jazzband and then he joined the crew at the boulders the next day. Good times!
And of course the obligatory photo of CB. I believe she was hanging out in the Fire Fly’s jacket in this pic. Trip Beta: Boone, North CarolinaFriday, November 21st, 2008
The view of Linville Gorge from Table Rock. Boone, North Carolina might be one of my all time favorite bouldering destinations with its gneiss boulder problems scattered amongst amazingly beautiful trees. I unfortunately was unable to get into Hound Ears, but perhaps that is for the best as it may have resulted in me never leaving the city. =) Best Time to Visit
Guidebook
Camping
Food / Drink
Personal Hygiene
Other
Sites of Interest
If any of you readers have additional beta, please feel free to comment or email me.
Roadtrip Week 13 & 14: Boone, North CarolinaFriday, November 14th, 2008After my month stay in the Red River Gorge, I drove to Boone, North Carolina with my friend Pierre in search of gneiss boulders. I stayed in the area for two weeks, but Pierre could only stay one before having to head home to Montreal to work.
The scenery around Boone is stunning! It is filled with these wonders of nature called “trees”, something that I don’t often see being raised in the desert of Utah. =) I was there during the fall foliage and was daily amazed at the beauty of the area. This pic was taken on top of Table Rock and looks down on the Linville Gorge.
The climbing was extremely fun. I have bouldered a bit back home, but I really feel in love with bouldering once in Boone. Pictured is Erich sending M1 on the 221 Circuit.
One of the best aspects of Boone was the friendliness of the locals. It seemed that people were always looking out for me, plus I was lucky enough to meet a great climbing crew. Tilly was the first person Pierre and I met and he was such a great contact, joining us on numerous climbing days and providing us with climbing beta. Here is Tilly climbing at the Main area at Grandmother boulders.
Daniel working a superb problem at The Grandmother Boulders.
I met two sailor boys (he he …I have to write that as I have NEVER known a sailor boy) and we hung out for the weekend they were in town. The climbing was fun, the campfire HUGE and the bickering between the two amazingly hilarious! Pictured is Chris climbing at the Mushroom boulder at Blowing Rock.
I met JB in the parking lot of Table Rock where we ended up playing cards that evening and then enjoying the hike to the summit in the morn. He joined the crew of us out bouldering the next day. Here he is pictured bouldering at one of the local secret spots.
Tilly topping out a heady v2 roof on the 221 Circuit.
Pierre on the Roof of Death at Blowing Rock. The problem is aptly named as the top out has a potential fall landing on a huge boulder.
The back room of Panera soon became the “traveler hangout” as the wifi was great and the hours reasonable. Mark (on the left) and I hung out on a regular basis during the evening hours and he gave me continual great beta of things to see on my climbing rest days.
North Carolina is in the heart of the Bible belt, which means that I often found myself in Christian themed stores. This Christian theme coffee shop wasn’t really up to par with the coffee, but they were incredibly friendly with good wi-fi and late hours. Plus, they allowed me to print for free. Not too bad if one can deal with the scriptures written all over the wall and the music in the background. =)
On one of my rest days I went to the laundry mat and just happened to meet this house pet, Secal the goat. The goat was cute, but kept trying to “play” with CB, which consisted of Secal trying to head butt CB. Umm, yeah. CB wasn’t too psyched on that idea.d
And… of course… a traditional last blog post picture of CB. Here she is snuggled in the car one night. Ah, the best traveling mate ever.
Ahhh, CB is so cute I better put up two photos. Here she is in her layers of clothing at top of Table Rock. Yes, she IS wearing a bright pink sweater which is easy to spot as she runs through the woods. =) Boone will always have a special place in my heart as it was in this destination that my road trip started to turn around. Not only were all my worries at home started to dissipate, but I learned to really love to boulder while in Boone. Climber Deaths in the RRGThursday, November 6th, 2008Two young climbers I knew from the Red River Gorge passed away this past Tuesday due to equipment failure. They were on a two-pitch climb and it sounds like the webbing on the anchor broke. If you are climber, please consider donating to their funeral fund.
Dear readers, be safe out there. Trip Beta: Red River Gorge, KentuckyFriday, October 31st, 2008
Ginley on Kaleidoscope at The Drive-By crag. The Red River Gorge is a stunning area consisting of long beautiful routes that give a whole new meaning to the word “pump”. The area houses an abundant number of classic sport and trad lines, with a handful of boulder problems. Best Time to Visit
Guidebook
Camping There are two main places were climbers camp: Miguel’s Pizza and Lago Lindas. Both have great access to crags, located at opposite ends of the Red.
Food / Drink
Personal Hygiene
The Red River Gorge Coalition
Other
Sites of Interest
If you have been to the area and have any additional beta (or see a mistake in mine), please feel free to comment. Moving OnFriday, October 31st, 2008After the Red River Gorge I hit the road again with my friend Pierre (from Quebec), with the destination being Boone, North Carolina and its abundant gneiss boulders.
My whole vacation, which started on August 1st, has been a little “off” with lots going on at home and on the road for me to worry about. Problems ranging from moving, car wreck, dealing with insurance companies (and in this case it was particularly long taking about 2 months to solve), looking for a new house and new car, breakups, job interview, car problems while on the road, the climbing accident and one of my dear friends at home being extremely sick (I actually considered calling the trip for the last two reasons.) I usually climb to forget about my worries, but even climbing became stressful as being a sole traveler means that I am climbing with new climbing partners daily who I don’t know and who I am unsure know the technique of the soft catch. Add to that the fact that the bolt placements are more sparse in Rifle and the Red in comparison to home, and I catch myself really NOT wanting to fall. Falling is always scary (my head still being messed up from the broken ankle) but knowing there is a potential for a big fall on a belayer I don’t know is even more stressful On top of all that, there are so many strong climbers on the road and especially in the Red that my projects are often everyone’s warm-ups, resulting in me really starting to wonder if I truly am a “climber” since I am unable to climb 5.13. But the past two days have started to turn around with me being truly happy each morning and excited to be on the road. I think it is because a lot of these worries have started to clear up: my car is working, the girl in the accident is doing real well and I am starting to mentally recover, my good friend at home is home from the hospital and it is just real nice not to be stressing about rope climbing. Though I’ve never considered myself a “boulder-er” since my focus has always been more towards sport climbing, I have loved my time here in Boone and perhaps the end result of all my worries will be me also loving this form of climbing. =) Roadtrip Week 8 – 12: Red River Gorge, KentuckyThursday, October 30th, 2008I spent 4 weeks of my vacation in the Red River Gorge, Kentucky. I would have spent more time there as the climbing is superb, but after the accident I was in desperate need of a break from rope climbing. Yet, even with the traumatic climbing accident, I noticed that when I drove away from the Red I had nothing but good memories. And though I am really glad I am taking some time off from the rope for a bit, I am excited to return to the Red to climb many more of its abundant classic routes at some later date.
The Red River Gorge icon is of course Miguel’s Pizza. It is well known in the climbing community and rightfully so. The camping is open only to climbers, drawing in crowds of 50+ climbers each weekend during main season. The food is fabulous and the location superb for climbing access. As a solo traveler it is the place to hang out to find climbing partners.
The mornings were especially beautiful with the brightly covered tents glistening in the frost. There were three areas for tents, all of which would be packed on the weekend. I was in the main area and the neighboring tents were literally inches away.
I was fortunate enough to be introduced to Ginley prior to hitting the RRG. He was extremely kind and showed me a good number of highlights of the Red while introducing me to a crew of folks. Here he is climbing at The Gallery.
The Red houses the largest number of strong climbers I have ever seen in one location. It was not uncommon to see Chris Sharma, Lisa Rands, Alex Puccio, etc hanging around, plus all the locals were incredibly strong, It truly seemed like the average RRG climber was crushing 5.13. At home I am stoked if I hop on one 5.12 a week, but at the Red 5.12a is a warm-up. I tried to keep up to pace, one week ending up working on 10 5.12’s, but the result was me just being worked all the time. Pictured above is my friend Nick, who currently resides in Montreal, climbing at the MotherLode.
One of the numerous classics is Buddha Hole, a climb divided into three sections by two large huecos. Pictured is me coming out of the first hueco and into the crux section.
This climb is so fun and harder than it looks as those plate-like features aren’t as good as one would hope. The moves are big and dynamic and it is just plain out enjoyable. Pictured is Eva-Lyn.
One of my favorite days climbing was at the La Bibliotech wall. The wall consists of all 5.11s with a couple 12’s and one 10. I went with a crew to focus on getting in some mileage and working on onsighting. It was one of the few days that I felt quite comfortable on the rope and got in 7 really fun pitches. Thanks to Elliot who took this picture. I wish I would have actually worn matching clothes that day. Oh, the life of living on the road. =)
As I previously mentioned, the falls are BIG in the RRG. One friend had to cut his rope after a day of climbing because he had taken so many big falls that day. This video is Zach taking a practice fall off Kaleidoscope. On this climb it is common to skip the last draw as it is impossible to clip, but the run to the anchors is still a good 10+ feet.
Part of climbing at the RRG is constantly being on the lookout for snakes. Within my first three weeks of being at Miguels, three dogs were bit by copperheads. This one bit a friend’s dog and was sitting under a climb we had all been working. I was especially nervous of the copperheads because I doubt CB could survive a bite.
I usually just worked on my rest days as I am fortunate to have a job I can work from the road. But on occasion went to check out many of the local sites. This day was particularly fun as Lynn, Gary and I went to see the Wild Turkey distillery in Lexington. It was one of the coolest tours I had experienced as nothing about it was tailored towards the tourist. They simply gave you a tour of their facilities, in its rough and rugged nature. Plus hanging out with Lynn and Gary, both currently Utah residents, was hilarious and exactly what I needed on this rest day.
I lingered in the Red one additional day so that I could check out the Keeneland horse races. I am so glad I did because the experience was one of my favorites. Everything from the diverse crowd to the classy nature of the event to the races themselves was intriguing. I attended the day’s races with a fun crew consisting of Andy from the Czech Republic, Lena from Russia and Tom from Germany. Tom is literally a traveling carpenter with his carpentry apprecenticeship requiring him to travel three years away from home prior to going back to school. On this day, he had worn his attire that distinguished him with his trade.
The best thing about the Red River Gorge was the community of climbers. I became friends with a group of French speakers, some from Canada and others from France, and hung out with them quite a bit, especially my last week. Sandra was one of my favorite people I met. Just seeing her made me smile.
I hung out with David, from France, quite a bit my last week. He was a great friend to me after the accident and I greatly appreciated his support. He did, however, strongly dislike my dog.
Last but not least, is the tradition of adding in a photo of my little one. My friend Elliot took this picture and it might be my favorite picture of CB.
Overall, my time in the Red was superb. I met lots of great people, I climbed many real fun routes, I saw some of the local sites, I had lots of time to think and of course I enjoyed some of the best pizza in the world at Miguels. Surprisingly one great take-away from my time there occurred the day of the accident. I cut ties with my family a year ago and this past year I have always believed it to be one of the best decision of my life. After the traumatic accident my initial reaction was that I needed to call someone close to me while also analyzing the relationships in my life, immediately knowing which broken relationships needed mending and which did not. I thought about my family, and I immediately still felt vindicated with my previous year’s decision. This confirmation was actually quite nice. So when I went back to Miguel’s I instead called my good friend Shaft, who was the perfect listening ear to my sobs. Overall, great times in the RRG. |