’m on a hanging belay. My climber is out of eye/earshot and the rope hasn’t moved in 15 minutes. ‘What is going on up there’, I muse as I attempt to re-establish the circulation to my feet by shifting my leg loops further down my hamstrings. I’m passionately regretting trading 300g of down and nylon for the
CRYPTIC CROSSWORD
Jun 02, 2021
2 minutes
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