The second climbing adventure actually happened last weekend during a freak warm day here in Salt Lake City. (That day is all but forgotten under a few feet of snow that has fallen since then.) We climbed on a short wall in Big Cottonwood Canyon. It was actually the same place where Mark first took me to climb. Piece of cake! Mark's friend and her son joined us for the climb. Again no pictures of me, too bad!
We ended the outdoor climbing night by (illegally) having a fish fry. We were caught by the ranger, pleaded ignorance, and got off with a warning. Who knew that when the sign said, "Closed for the Winter," they mean you can't start a fire?? We do now!