Fun route up a great face. If it wasn't for the section of third class and the last pitch this would be a classic. Somebody had left a small fake cobra on one of the belay ledges that scared the crap out of me.
"After the first glass, you see things as you wish they were. After the second, you see things as they are not. Finally, you see things as they really are, which is the most horrible thing in the world."
--Oscar Wilde on Absinthe