Indian Creek Revisited

The mischievous Mr. Widerman convinced me to go out to the Creek for a spell. He was in for the long haul and intended to spend the month of November there. As of yet I haven't spoken with him since and can only assume that his limbs began to disintegrate under the stress of difficult crack climbing. He was, however, adamant that he would "break the chains of domesticated life" and would remain through Thanksgiving.

On a positive note we climbed the summit of North Six Shooter Peak via the Lightning Bolt Cracks. On a less positive note I had a minor nervous break down during an "easy" pitch on the route and would not lead. Hard lesson learned about not climbing in months, but believing I could still lead Creek 10+.