Tuesday, February 22, 2011

2-21/2-22-2001 Ouray

Since we were a little faded from the Oquirrhs, we decided to head to Ouray for some ice and rock.  The Chalet felt weird without Lars but we managed.  
Bloody Nate
About 5 mins after we stepped out of the car, Nate took quite a bit of ice to the face.  The cut sent us to Dr Olson's office and took 3 stitches to close it up.
Nate, post opp hour #1 
We thought about using a motorcycle helmet to protect the other half of Nate's face but he was having none of it.
The skinny, hollow pillar that got Nate.
A little rock
Solo train up a gully
More train


1 comment:

  1. oh my... can I just say how insanely jealous I am at this moment