10/02 -City of Rocks Idaho. Lander WY is covered in snow. We left.
I would like to thank everyone who has ever put up a sport route and actually
thought of putting bolts where they can be clipped and in places that prevent
death. Routes bolted in 1987 by trad climbers are enough to make me think
bouldering on a busted ankle is a good idea. City of Rocks has no shortage
of these routes. Some of the routes looked great. Most of them climbed
beautifully. But when I want to look at 20ft ledge falls protected by a bolt
15ft below the ledge, I'll go trad climbing. This is just me, and I'm aware
that I'm a sissy.
Prior to our visit there, I was under the impression that there was good
sport climbing City of Rocks, but had heard nothing of any bouldering. After
a couple of days trying to clip bolts in the middle of cruxes, looking at
death falls, with the two best sport crags at the place closed, we decided
it was time to look for some boulders.
Now obviously City of Rocks is not a national bouldering destination. But
this fact does not explain the fact that we found endless hillsides covered
with highly featured granite boulders. I'm not usually very good at guessing
how many jellybeans are in the jar, but I'd say there'd have to be a couple
thousand problems put up before the place was tapped. Think the Peabody hill
at the Buttermilks x100. Maybe a lot of it isn't any good. But that's what
I saw.
Anyhow by the time we had to leave, I was getting the feeling that I was
the butt of a practical joke. There's no way there could be as much good
stuff there as I thought I saw and nobody know about it. I kept waiting to
walk around a corner and find a dozen other people with pads laughing at
me and my ignorance. But it didn't happen. In fact there weren't even that
many roped climbers. So I took pictures to make sure I wasn't hallucinating.
My pictures sucked. So I had Alyssa take some and they turned out much better.
Here they are. Judge for yourself. I think we're all nuts for not going
bouldering at City of Rocks. But that's just me.
By the way, for anybody keeping score
Van:
Warped front brake rotor, hole in exhaust pipe (it was viciously attacked
by a fire place ring of boulders), down to ~11mpg
Puppy:
1x van interior covered in vomit
1 leash chewed through
1 pair Oakley sunglasses eaten
1 van interior panel chewed off
1 hole chewed in carpet
Foot:
Improving slowly |