Rob said Frankie screamed like a little girl and then demanded to bail after it was all over. He also said that the wall was undulating and shit was coming down all over the place, but that not so much as a grain of sand landed where they were standing, on the ledge at the top of Davis-Holland.
Perhaps a revision of your diet?
Wash your hands after dookie/before picking your nose?
Extra bog roll to wipe more thoroughly?
Make sure that where it drops isn't on you?
BTW...thanks for sharing.
No disrespect here Scott.
Many men have climbed harder than I ever will in far more archaic gear.
I doubt I will ever meet my master in sarcasm though.
Just checking...
BTW, I enjoyed your Squire Creek Wall TR...there's decades of adventure up in there; an amazing place, for sure.
Skinny trigger bar and hex nuts capping the axles...
Replacing the original trigger bars with the later
thicker ones took some time with a file to flatten them so they'd fit in the narrower slot.
Because I was curious, I placed the one in the picture I posted, clipped an aider into it, stood on it and bounce tested it. It held my weight and it rocked a little. I stepped off of it, flipped the aider and it came right out.