The break ended and Luke and I both headed back to the real world of working our nine to five jobs. Instead of adventuring whenever we wanted, we were back to heading out only on the weekends. After a tortuous week of work (not really just a normal week, but those first weeks back after vacation are always the hardest) we headed out to Red Rock to get some climbs in. It was a relatively quiet day, because there was a storm coming in about noon. We left early in hopes of beating the storm, because what is a weekend without being able to climb. Luke had picked out a new crag that we hadn't been to before because he wanted to try a 5.9 on trad. I wasn't particularly feeling well, my throat was hurting and my neck, and I didn't feel much like climbing. Luckily for me, Luke's climbing partner came with us. So while they were climbing, I was free to roam around and take pictures. I think I ended up with some great shots of Red Rock, as well as of Luke climbing.
The day after New Years, we had some friends visiting us from out of town. Luke promised their daughter to take her trad climbing. We ended up getting a late start and knew they would have to finish the climb fast, so I decided to stay behind on the trail and play around with my new camera. I ended up hiking for a few hours waiting for Luke to finish the climb. One thing I learned while waiting in the brisk, cold weather was that in order to see the most remarkable things in life we actually have to look. If we are just speeding bye, waiting for the next moment, we wont see them.
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