Jen and I are both very sick. Neither of us have felt like our normal selves for about two weeks, and we've both taken days off work. Jen and I are also both very bad at sitting around. So, despite feeling pretty crappy, we drive into LCC and climbed the Icicle in the middle of the night under a full moon. While the light from the moon didn't penetrate the walls around the Icicle, it lit up the rest of the canyon like it was noon. And the air was so still that you could hear the squeak from the rusty water pump at the dam from the top of the last pitch (which was really eerie actually). Then we went home and realized we were more sick then when we started.
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