Upon arriving in Bishop we were delightfully greeted by the blusteryButtermilk winds that leave you chasing down your crash pad. The kindof wind that gets you bonus points for setting your tent up in, all thewhile keeping your second eye out for baby rattlesnakes... the air wasright, the sky was blue and the climbing had begun. Next stop was theHappy Boulders, before finally heading back east through Boulder'sEldorado Canyon... From walking across the table lands at dusk on theSierra's east side, to rest days and shenanigans in the fine dive barsof Denver, this trip was one I will always remember.