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| Eli loving life on Dinner Ledge. |
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| Nose speed record progression - data from speedclimb.com |
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| El Capitan |
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| El Capitan Meadow |
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| This pretty well summarizes the trip.
Thanks Boys. |
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| It happened... the summit tree... time to run! |
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| Have you seen my....? |
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| The most vertical you can capture. |
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| Big Mac(Gyver) got nothin' on me. |
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| Greasy feet, a reach-through to a gaston, and a Jacob in a pear tree. |
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| It's steeper than it looks too... Homeboy freed this corner.. Whatever. |
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| When pigs fly. |
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| The "make it work" station where I stretched it out. You can taste the altitude in this one. |
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| Our Manky MacGyver bivy anchor. Sleep tight.... |
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| Bivy 2. You can see El Cap meadow down below (about 2000 feet down). I didn't have a screen to check these photos.. but you can see the base of the apron, where we started 2 days ago, just over my shoulder. |
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| "slick as snot" with the Great Roof in the distance (1 pitch away). The sky edge of this shot is an arete, which the ropes blew around in the gusts. The life of a vertical sailor. |
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| The traverse pitch, a shorty... I wish we could have summoned our inner Sherpa and just worn the bag over this section. |
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| Me leaving Eagle Ledge. I think this was the first pitch I was able to actually get some climbing in (more than aiding). |
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| The #4, not so tipped out. Yet. |
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| The top o' the boot. Jib hauls, I jug. I wish I had the time to follow this proper... Look at that flake! |
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| When you don't leave draws, you get that awesome run-out look. Gotta love the exposure! |
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| These hips don't lie.. It's a tight space. |
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