The Moment

Okay then. I guess it’s time to go to the Red.  I tried to prepare myself for the massively overhanging jug hauls, the endless rests, the terror of pumping out on jugs, the 30 minute paddlefests, the ab-busting boink-fests, falling into the abyss, gritty sandstone, spectral colors, and Miguels pizza. 

See you all in two weeks.