...well almost. Most of my ice-climbing friends were either out of town, hanging out with their significant others, skiing, or climbing with Fred Beckey. So, I packed up a bit of gear and went to Provo for a few pitches of rope soloing. Keelan was there giving Fred a toprope. Besides seeing some people skipping the first-pitch walk off and instead choosing to rap over the top of Keelan and knock ice on an 87-year-old legend, the day was pretty good.
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