I headed to Grassi lakes to finish off "A bold New Plan" that beat me up last time. I made it to the top, but not with out falling.
I met up with Carlyle (I hope I spelled that correctly), whom I had met a few times at the bouldering wall at the University, and her frined
Nick (from Quebec) who was a prety strong climber. It was cold, and snowing (just a little bit) probably the last climbing day for me of the year.
