The Hot New Route with the Gyps crew
Creeksgiving dinner with surprise guests, and the (not unexpected) fallout. Also, Power Wall.
Creeksgiving Day at The Wall.
Back to the Creek, the first day of Creeksgiving week and an evening around the campfire.
"Do not go gentle into that good night my gyp," was my farewell to Shane. "Gyps, gyps against the dying of the light," quoth he.
The Vedauwoo summer photos that never got their own post, but shouldn't just sit hidden away on my hard drive.
His real name is Stebbins, but "Stebbins Climbs 5.12" doesn't have that alliteration we all love so much.
Another disappointing day rock climbing. This time with Bart, who is a real bastard.
The May chronicles of the gypses, granite, crystals, and cracks. And how, all at once, the documenter joins the tribe.
"The Gypses," they call themselves. I continue my anthropological studies in Boulder Canyon, and relate my findings as I finish a bottle of wine.
Three days documenting the hidden activities of Wyoming's elusive band of gypses.