We got lucky because we were the only ones signed up for the 1:00 session, so it was basically a private lesson.
Our guide, Dylan started them out on an easy climb, which they mastered, then they worked their way along to some of the more challenging areas. Beckett and Jack took turns , each one cheering the other on and encouraging him as he tried to make it to the top. We watched in amazement as some of the experienced climbers climbed like Spiderman all along the walls and up across the ceiling. I found the gym overall had a good vibe. It was a little bit grungy, and so were most of the climbers, but they had a warm fuzziness about them -- the grunge was part of the charm. This is a no-frills place that is not really concerned with impressing anyone. If you want to come and climb and use the workout equipment, great, if not, no worries. Go somewhere else! After the climb the boys shared a chocolate bar and had vitamin waters. They were thoroughly satisfied, beginning to end with the entire experience. And that kinda says it all. I posted a few pics I took, one of the Impossibly White Guys. I did not need a flash - they were aglow from within.
what's with the no-shirt climbing? It's ok to scrape your nipples but not your knees? Love your comment about the Impossibly White Guys. O&X
ReplyDeleteRight? The guy in the last picture looked like the Latin Fabio. Now him, I was OK with seeing shirtless!
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