Yosemite, dinosaurs, new friends and experiences
I've fallen a little behind on my blog updates so instead of posting each entry separately, I put together this end of summer recap of my adventures. I had a great summer making new friends, climbing new routes and, yes, there were dinosaurs...

Dinosaurs on Highway 120
26.2 miles in Seattle
Inaugural Seattle Rock n' Roll Marathon, June 27, 2009
I was standing on the sidewalk at five o’clock in the morning on race day waiting for my running partner, Diane, to show up when the reality of “25,000 runners” started to sink in. The line of shuttle buses stretched out for blocks, empty buses slotting in to be filled with waiting runners as soon as a full one would rumble away. I appreciated the speed and organization of it all but was a little intimidated by the realization that I was part of a BIG EVENT ™.

Seething mass of humanity (Picture from www.rnrseattle.com)
Yosemite Valley Trip Report, May 2009: Day Two
Psyching myself out and the nature of my fear
I popped awake on Saturday morning about an hour before the alarm was due to go off at 6. Despite the full day of climbing the day before, I was supercharged and ready to go. Jer and my other regular climbing partner, Jeff, and his wife Kelli had met up with us at the campground the night before so we were a full complement of four for the rest of the weekend. We hit the ground running and were at Church Bowl by 8:30.
Church Bowl Tree
Jeff decided that he wanted to try Church Bowl Tree, a 10b, single pitch climb that we thought was only 10a. I had my reservations given the difficulty of the runout part of my second pitch on Friday (nevermind that I was off route and not really on the 5.6 at that part), but I had faith that Jeff would nail it since he’s pretty much never failed to impress me.

Racking the gear for Church Bowl Tree (Photo by J. Shapiro)
Yosemite Valley Trip Report, May 2009: Day One
Wherein I learn to love Yosemite even more, and I lead my first multi-pitch trad climb.
The idea of waking up at 3:15am on a Friday for a four hour drive after only two and a half hours of sleep would probably seem crazy to most people, and I confess, a few of my brain cells might have been screaming at me to be reasonable. The rest of my whole being, however, was humming with excitement! I mean, I was headed to Yosemite to spend the weekend climbing with friends - who needed sleep!?! Sleep is for the dead, they say, no?
Despite a panicky moment of lost keys, I managed to get out the door to pick up Jeremy, and we headed for the hills. After securing a campsite at Sweetwater Campground, we hit the Valley floor around 10am. On the drive in I had the pleasure of seeing Jeremy’s amazement at the gigantic, gorgeous, and glorious granite cliffs (whooh! alliteration!). Yosemite is one of my favorite places on the planet, and I love seeing people’s awestruck faces when they see it for the first time.

First views of El Capitan (Photo by J. Shapiro)
