yeah, if nothing else can we start force-feeding the chicks growth hormones so they'll be all fledged n' flying by the end of school!?!
maybe if we can get some progress on the north side of things we'll at least be able to seek shade during the mid-day before climbing on the whitehot rock of evening
my experience on the kahiltna -
1) the upper 3 feet of glacier becomes pure snowcone material - most/all bridges gone
2) the cracks are indeed monsterous and its possible on a reasonably spaced party for you both to be in the belly of the beast at the same time - no reason to make exotic lengths, just be sure you leave enough rope in a kiwi coil or other system so you can do crevase rescue w/ a fresh line.
3) picketts oughta be fine - make anchors w/ them and deadmen
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Sounds like open season for all deer on cascade river road if you ask me... huh Ivan?
well, as far as i've witnessed, josh's only batting .500 against these majestic mammals - he does certainly have a taste for fine moose-killing motorcars though...
all good pirates are at sea (or dead (or in prison (or too balls-deep in some afro-chinamen's daughter to spray in anyway but the conventional sense)))
da'yar! sluts n' sampans off the spanish main!
sweet - yeah, those were my tracks - an older set are no longer visible but crossed mine at one point and went further right for the top constriction of the left gully - looked like it blew saturday.
a final remark - holy shit the approach up the elliot in winter/spring conditions is a titanic improvement on picking your way up through every possible size of bullshit rubble dusted by snow in early fall! that fall freeze on the gullies is way more ideal though...
so, speaking of fucking cripples, if you are in fact fucking a paraplegic and they have an orgasm, are they in fact a damn faker?
can't help but think the above would be a tad crude where it not so lovably alliterative