It’s just a chilled day of enjoyment in the mountains, pushing my pace, feeling my leg muscles come back stronger and stronger, more and more. My chest is beginning to feel better. Recovery is well under way and I’m becoming more excited for upcoming projects, to throw myself back into shooting again.
Tagclimbing
finding winter
We solo on the gentler start, comfortable on the terrain but then the rope comes off the bag, time to pitch. This will be our most technical gully, we’ve done some II climb on ridgey-clambery terrain but not in a gully, so I’m quite interested to see what the gear-situation is.
Don’t let one thing define you
Experimenting through so many things helped lead me to this point, knowing a little more about who I am by not defining myself as one thing.
Trad at the Castle Rock of Triermain
We thought that golden hour was falling a little flat. How wrong we were. I sent the Mavic up and it captured what my own, high viewpoint eyes couldn’t quite get: an even higher sweep of the two valleys, the misty hidden mountains in the background, and the stillness of the air.
Bouldering has taught me that stubborness pays off
The sun dipped lower and lower. I fell, again and again.
And then, I just… got it.
Does my camera get in the way of the adventure?
This week somebody asked me if carrying a camera ruins the experience of adventuring for me.
Don’t feed the deer
You know when a simple comment leads to an adventure you didn’t quite expect?
Why I’m glad I broke my ankle
There’s a lot of reasons I’m angry, annoyed, frustrated, during any given day.