Category Archives: Rock Climbing

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La Vida Tranquila

Daila crushing her project Mind Control, 14c in Oliana Spain.
Not a ton to report here from Spain. It’s basically been day after day of perfect conditions, phenomenal climbing, and watching seriously strong climbers go to work on amazing high-end projects. Yeah no pasa nada, just the Spanish way I suppose. We’ve been putting all our efforts into Oliana and Santa Linya, two amazing cliffs with completely different styles. (more…)

February 20, 2012
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Chatty Town

Trying to figure out how to boulder.
I used to define sections of my life with blog posts. Each submit would tidily tie up a trip or stay somewhere. These days we’ve been moving too fast to keep up with blogs, footage, photos or people for that matter. While my content for blogs keeps getting greater, the time to organize it, tell about it, and really comprehend it seems to diminish inside each intertwining trip and travel. (more…)

January 15, 2012
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The ride, the road, the Red.

I fancy myself being a Southerner, and since becoming a rock climber I’ve experienced some small town America living. But in this part of the country I’m a city girl, and even the most podunkest of towns look metro compared to the back woods in this part of Kentucky. Being “out here” is not so much about how far out of town I am, or how deserted my physical location is, it’s a mentality in these hills that make The Red so different and removed from other areas I’ve been to.

Red Barn outside a frosty window in Slade, KY.
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December 30, 2011
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Wild Swans and a trip to where they came from.

I read the book Wild Swans by Jung Chang during my very first trip to Spain. Though I had been abroad before (most of my family lives in England and I had visited there throughout my childhood) Spain was different. I was intimated by the language barrier and cultural unfamiliarity. I shied away from speaking with locals even though I had a few years of Spanish under my belt. I comforted myself with croissants and wine, focused on climbing, and stuck my nose in my book to deal with discomfort. (more…)

November 30, 2011
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