Thursday was about climbing. Friday was about falling. Went out with my friend Art from Portland rock gym and a few of his friends. Art is 30, I’m 26, and his friends can’t legally get into a bar yet. That doesn’t stop them from setting the bar quite high. Mid 11s and low 12s were on the docket and after a week here at Smith some airtime was in order. The first fall was a half hearted affair, but when my foot didn’t complain, it was time to go for it. We’ll see what today brings.