Cuzz... it peaked at 34 degrees, lots of snow and ice on the trails. The bike path had some dry spots, so we climbed (sideways) again on the freeway bridge abutment wall.
I barely got chicked this time. Tha weasel is one ferocious puller. She cranked through a section that I failed several times on using her technique. By the time I figured out a way I could do it, I was too gassed to pull through it. She slots those thin digits in places I get just tips. Her technique is very good, +5” ape index, strong and focused; no way I can compete on thin cracks and crimps. No shocker, my old lady is badass at everything she does. AYE!!!!
Including snot rockets