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After a 10.5 hour day yesterday, we're a little slow
out of the gate this morning. Hmmm... where could we possibly be heading? |
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Once again we find ourselves in a narrow place, this
time it’s one of the Little Pigs. Though I haven't been able to figure
out why, pushing through these tight areas is really hard on clothes.
They come out looking almost like they were abraded by sandpaper. One
of life's little mysteries I suppose. |
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The canyon narrows even more. |
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Say cheese! Oops, too late. |
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Here our intrepid canyoneers are chimneying above a
tight spot. All the pants in this photo were shredded by the end of
this trip. |
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Which brings me to my new marketing idea for Hardass
Pants™
Whether scootin' across the carpet like an itchy poodle, stemmin'
cheese grater rock or recovering from the authentic south'o'th'border
meal, Hardass Pants™ are designed to resist the forces of nature from
within and without. Patented 'tough-as-nails' seat is double stitched,
triple seamed, rebar reinforced and lined with concrete to withstand
the most punishing conditions a canyon has to offer. Available in
long, capri, short and daisy duke styles. Hardass Pants™ - look for
them wherever Pink Floaty Toy™ is sold. |
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In these
constricted spaces it is often possible to negotiate steep drop offs
through down climbing. Here we have to break out the rope. |
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Just as we were walking through this hallway, that big
rock fell from above. Fortunately for us it wedged just above our
heads. Whew … that was a close one! |
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Here’s one more nice shot as the canyon begins to
widen. |
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After the canyon was completed, Ram and I ran through
the second Little Pig. I didn’t take any photos though. Ram moves
really fast when he wants to, so the photos would have been a big
blur. |
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