The whole experience was good but humbling - I used to climb regularly at Whanganui Bay in Lake Taupo about 8 years ago but last night I couldn't even remember how to belay properly. Everything I learnt back then is just a fuzzy memory and my climbing muscles are gone daddy gone.
Butch was quite inspiring as he's only been back at it for 6 weeks after a similar long break and was already busting out 18s. The best I could manage was cleaning a 13 (I believe 12 is climbing a flight of stairs
) and getting 2/3rds of the way up a 15
It did get me all inspired again as I'm trying to setup alternative activities for when rain closes the Port Hill tracks and to stop me turning into a cycling hunchback.
Here's hoping for less flailing and more cleaning next time















