the turning point

While I was using the prize money from the Miramont Monster Comp to buy my weekly vegan kibble, Matt texted about a night sesh, so I dropped the food and grabbed Moci, and caught a ride from Ana to his place.
We spent almost 4 hours working Turning Point, fighting spiders and climbing to a dying headlamp and flashlight, then finally called it a night when we started getting too silly from sheer muscular fatigue.
Matt is a G - climbing 4 days on, 3 of them outside. Too many steroid shots, in my opinion.
This was the last picture I took.