Quick post today. Heading up to the cave for a relaxing solo session later today. It's 81 in the valley so looks like it might be time for long sleeves at elevation. I can hope.
In the meantime here are a few sticker ideas I've been working on. I recently had a conversation about the oddity of climbing language to the outside world. I like the idea of celebrating this bastardization of language, whether doctor, plumber, surfer, kayaker, or in this case climber. A jugfest to a climber is just a bunch of boobs to everyone else. By isolating a few words and phrases out of context I came up with some pretty funny results.
Hopefully I'll have some floating around Hueco this season. Be on the lookout!