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UK trad climbing cuteness!

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This past week I got to explore some of the United Kingdom. During this time I spent 2 days in London, with Francesca, checking out some of the classic sites such as big ben, the tower bridge, and the Buckingham palace. Cute meals and cups of tea to follow. Next, we stayed in Bristol for the rest of the week with our friends Eddie and Elena, and the dog, Haru. Bristol is a beautiful city with fantastic, quaint houses, pubs and a tower with a spiral staircase you can go all the way up in. We spent one day of the weekend drytooling at this chossy city crag which is ice like climbing ice with ice axes and crampons on rock, and a multipitch in the avon gorge, which is just under the giant suspension bridge in town. Dry tooling The highlight of the trip though was our day in Pembroke, South Wales. Here we had a day trad climbing on the sea cliffs, high above the crashing blue-green surf! I ended up run out on an E3, traverse and taking a 30 ft fall onto the gold dmm offset, coreshotting one

Night send of Pico de Teide!

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Volcano de Teide seems absolutely massive when you're on it, because the Island runs from 12,188 feet all the way to the ocean at sea level, which makes it a very prominent peak. After spending the week in a tropical beach environment it was strange to enter such an alpine enviornment as we drove up the switch backs the scenery reminded me of Colorado with the fir trees, and there was snow up there too!  The money shot. On the peak at sunset. Clouds far below. La Gomera, and La Palma islands rising out of the Atlantic Ocean in the background. We climbed at an alpine crag to start which may be the most unique rock I've ever climbed on. It was multicolored, green, red and orange, rough in texture, and wavy creating sharp spires to surrmount. Picture from top of climb at Capricho. With views of Pico de Teide in the background. Kieran Haley and I decided to leave the crag early to try to climb to the peak before Sunset. We rushed up there in only 3 and a half hours and caught one o

Climbing in Tenerife, Canary Islands

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Last week we had some time off from school, so I decided to fly down to the Canary Islands, which although technically a part of Spain are actually located way south, off the coast of Morocco. When I got there, there was a mild Calima, and the air was filled with sand carried over from the Sahara desert. This made the first few days very hot, however I ended up going straight to the beach to find some deep water soloing! The water was a salty slap in the face, although warm and a beautiful torquise color. I climbed high above the swells, on an archway of black volcanic rock with the waves crashing below me. I then jumped off the cliff and swam around in the caves, and there was even a little whole in the rock you could dive through. How exhilarating!   Deep water soloing spot. After this I had a harrowing day of taking buses and hitchhiking up to Arico where the hostel and sport climbing was located. The island of Tenerife has very unique topography which attracted me. The whole island

Raging in el Chorro

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As the train came rolling into el chorro, I was immediately greeted by towering limestone mountains, and amazing views. I immediately started hiking up the hill with my backpacking brimming with climbing gear, absolutely struggling in the heat, but I eventually found the Olive Branch, a climbing hostel which gave me a place to camp. This turned out to be a blessing because I ended up meeting a ton of climbing partners there and every night we would relax and tell stories from the day. There were people from Austria, Germany, Czech, UK. Everyone had gathered to climb and enjoy the beautiful scenery.  I ended up sleeping in a hammock the next 4 nights under the stars because I didn't have a tent, but luckily the weather was quite nice the whole time I was there.  El Chorro at a glance The first day I ended up meeting up with a guy I met on Mountain Project, and online climbing forum. This man was like 70 and the knew the area quite well, had quite the spirit. The next day I was itchi

Morocco

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This last weekend we went to Morocco as a group. It was crazy to see the cultural difference no more than 9 km across the straight of Gibraltar. We flew from Seville to Tangier, and immediately were taking in views of the Atlantic Ocean from the back of a camel.  We also got to see the some of the Tangerine culture. Since it is so close to Europe it is very much a melting pot, people could be heard shouting Arabic, Berber, Spanish, and French, as well as the call to prayer over the public loud speaker which happened 5 times per day. My favorite excursion from this trip was definitely going to the blue city of Chefchaouen. The streets, the walls, the buildings, everything was painted blue, and we walked through tight streets while people tried to sell you pieces of colorful cloth, rugs, and spices. The food was amazing there and well seasoned with the Moroccan Spices. Some of our friends got henna tattoos and bought clothing, and gifts for loved ones.  The last day we walked around the

Córdoba, climb, campus, cool!

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We visited the historical mosque in Cordoba! It was cool to see the mix of Cristian and Muslim architecture. I had always seen pictures of the famous repeating red striped arches, so it was actually very strange to be there in person. Córdoba also had a sweet bridge, and some pretty flower pots that we were all psyched about. This week I also went climbing at a local crag called Benaoján with a guy I met from Arahal, a neighboring town to Seville.  I'm starting to meet many more people from the local climbing community, and I am doing my best to explore more of the climbing in Andalucía. Pulling through the crux on a classic 6c+ in Benaoján

From rivers and caves, to mountaintops: Tales from Granada

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Thought I would take some time to talk about some of my personal adventures. So far we have gotten the chance to go on trips planned by the school to see sights such as Alhambra, in Granada. Since we had a long weekend in Granada I was feeling like 2 days was too short to explore the whole area.  I wanted to get outdoors, so I decided to skip the van back to Sevilla and go into the mountains the only problem, I was underequipped and freezing cold, in the rain. I didn't have a place lined up to stay either, but I thought I would just figure it out like I normally do, and am soo glad I did.  Ended up finding a sweet hostel up in the valley to stay in and ended up meeting so many new friends that I definitely have reason to go back to Granada now! The first day I took a bus up to Monachil, to go hiking in this giant canyon with towering black and orange walls. I was lucky enough to meet a group of girls on the bus who were also hiking there for the day, so we all got to spend the day