Go back to Red Rocks.

We had such a good time climbing Dream of Wild Turkeys two weeks prior – especially with Shirley providing me with a TR on the crux pitches – that we found ourselves once again in the beautiful Red Rocks of Nevada on a partly sunny Thursday not-too-early-of-a-morning. Given that Shirley seemed to be eating up leading the thin sandstone edges of Red Rocks, I figured I would ride that gravy train and try and tick off a couple of routes from the list over the course of four days.

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Power Failure And The Gobbler

Inti Watana And Diet Delight

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Go back to Red Rocks.