Heat Wave

Like my Julys of years past, the heat has beaten down, leaving us to abandon goals till autumn, or at least August. For those of you that were here before the fourth, you had it nice. We hit triple digits every day. Not like we're up to nothing out here. Got in some whitewater, took in a show, and got my paws on a little rock.

John with half his body stuck in a crack near Red Lodge. 

The Gorge

Shy bands like to play here so they know the audience isn't looking at them. The climbing looked good too, if it wasn't 109 degrees.