Ann graciously goes back to camp for beer while Ted and I set up a TR on Big Moe in Echo Cove. Ted sends it twice. I get a bit further on it than last time, finally getting a foot into the big divot, but come up a few inches short of the next hold. I feel weak and almost feverish, like I’m fighting off a flu bug.
One response to “Joshua Tree – Big Moe 5.11b”
You learned much from working Big Moe.
the best thing you learned is that you can do it.
nice foot work… just edging closer into the pod.
next time, you got it. BANG!