I nearly fell down a mountain yesterday, but one of the PDX kids saved my ass. I got stuck trying to cross a place where a rockslide had taken out the trail, and when I moved I lost my footholds until I was clinging to Brett's leg and one stable rock, using my belly to move across to Martha.
It was fucking scary. I've been on ridge trails with drops on both sides, I've walked across steep snowfields or on top of old rockslides, with a pack, but I've never had a trail give out.
Anyway, I uploaded pictures onto Facebook. Here's some of the 90.
Washed out picture of my wrist piercings.
Me and Rapha in JF