Climbing dates are by far my favorite. If I had a guess, they would be one of Wes’s too .
Way back at the beginning of June we went on a date to Marymoore and climbed the walls with a few of our friends. We had tons of fun and good laughs.
Later that month, Wes and I went to exit 38 together and did a couple new multi-pitch climbs. It was awesome, but it still makes me a little nervous. Especially when Wes expects me to follow him on a 5.9. Right when I am struggling to solve a huge problem Wes calls down, “How’s it going?” I give no reply, because to be honest I feel slightly annoyed that it is so ridiculously hard for me and such a breeze for him. However, when I reach the top I feel accomplished and happy for the climb, the sweat, and the blood. Yes, my knuckles were a little bloody from jamming cracks.
Thanks for the dates Wes. You’re INCREDIBLE! I love you!