Big Sur Pancake Party! (I Fractured My Heel, Whoops)
El Niño Attempt Video Link In Bio 🔗
This fall, I was walking through the orange and yellow leaves of Yosemite. It had been warm on El Cap lately, but I was getting antsy, festering on the ground. My partner, Tim Greenwood, and I had been planning to try El Niño all summer, and it was finally time to give it a rip. By early November, we had pre-hauled and were ready to go.
There was one problem: a major storm was forecast to engulf El Cap for several days, right in the middle of our attempt. We had already pushed our timeline waiting for good conditions, had prior obligations at the end of the month, and this was our only window to be on the wall. We decided to go for it and try to weather the storm, giving ourselves the best chance possible. So, we packed 14 days’ worth of supplies. It felt outrageous—but we were psyched. A few days before starting, we learned that our (soon-to-be close) friends Cedar and Ima would be starting at the same time. I had heard of them many times before and had spent some time with Cedar in Australia earlier in the spring. I looked up to both of them greatly—not just for how strong they were, but for their style. In the
@tylerkarow video of them climbing the South African Route in Torres del Paine, they’re cooking in mini cast irons and partying despite heinous weather. I was hoping to get a taste of that energy on El Cap.
We started on the evening of November 9th—our “Day 0”—when I climbed the bottom three crux pitches. The next morning, Tim finished off the lower section, and we moved up to Big Sur that day. On November 11th, I gave the crux pitch a proper attempt. Dubbed La Niña, it’s a rad 13b/c face pitch established by
@sonnietrotter in 2018 and the key to the free variation of El Niño.
I started climbing once the shade hit the pitch. I moved through the crux fairly quickly and settled into the no-hands rest above it. I had mistakenly not brought enough slings, so I decided to conserve gear and placed just one nut at the rest. After a bit, I continued upward, fully convinced I was in “victory climbing” mode. — Continues In Comments*