Nearing the Only Fixed Piton
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...on the Cobra in the Fisher Towers, UT. At this point I was near twenty feet in the air and was pretty much free soloing. I placed a hex in a crack for peice of mind, but knew it would do nothing if fallen on. I was pretty sketched out at this point and backed off shortly after. The Cobra is not for me. Oct, 2007.