|Devil's Throne side|
As I crossed this ledge, my heels and back tight against the rock, I could see the sheer drop below me, and I thought about going around; however, at the point I decided this, I would have had to shift my weight and start going that direction, and that was not happening. So, after ten or so feet, we crossed over to the unknown crevice, which fortunately had the hand holds to go the rest of the way up instead of back across the ledge.
This fits into one of those experiences that can make good stories. I may one day include some variation of this one.
|Devil's Throne front|
I would love to hear some of your experiences, such as this one!
~ Michael C. Sahd