Trish and I headed up Three Rock last night. Left the car after seven and got back just before the gate was due to close at ten. It’s was Trish’s first time so we started at the furthest boulder and she dispatched everything with ease. Even the hard mantle that probably isn’t that hard. Especially now that a girl has done it. I felt like a bit of show pony, I have been bouldering up on Three Rock for a long time and while the flesh is weak the mind is strong and I have a lot of muscle memory. Brendan and James arrived just as I was demoing the dyno. Managed not to get it for the camera though.
Headed over to the second rock and went to work on the middle line. Great problem I haven’t done it for ages and it felt pretty ok so I must be doing something right. It’s pretty tricky, the secret being this funny pinch using the side of your thumb. After a few burns on the traverse we went to work on the great unclimbed line, to the right of the steep face is a short vertical wall. We all has a few goes but without progress.
I took some shots but my companions were dressed entirely in garnite-hued clothing (though someone forgot their undercrackers) so it was virtually pointless. Just like bouldering.