My brother Mike and I cut our teeth here in the early eighties. Over the next two years we climbed most of the routes; many of them on lead. I still remember the day my brother led The Wayback Layback in his BARE FEET!!!
"Got tight last night on absinthe and did knife tricks. Great success shooting the knife into the piano. The woodworms are so bad and eat hell out of all furniture that you can always claim the woodworms did it."