One week Moe’s Valley and I felt like a dried fruit. It is not the right time to be here I suppose. Way to hot and it is just possible to climb early in the morning and late afternoon. But nevertheless I had a great time there. Sadly there were no other boulderers the whole week. Just some rednecks shooting their automatic guns while I was afraid to get out of the cave where I was bouldering.
There are not so many pictures this time, because there was just me and my timer.
