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Patagonia Field Report: Potty Talk by Fitz Cahall, Rock Climbing ...
When I come to, I realize that I’m crimping the doorjamb and clawing at the windowsill. Rain beads down the glass. The sun is nowhere to be found, and I’m 20 minutes ...
Patagonia Field Report: Bread Crumbs in the Dark
We were already climbing in our down jackets and softshell pants; we had nothing warmer left in our packs. The pitch above us rippled without a clear line ...