We took my dad's film Pentax camera to mess around with. I haven't taken film photo's since my Crayola camera I had when I was.... eight. It was pretty fun. We did take some color photos but the camera shop people printed them all black and white. On Wednesday we got rained out of climbing so we went to this place a local told us about called the Crack House (everything was mostly legal I swear). We met some cool people there that told Rory and Tyler how to tape up their hands so they wouldn't rip them off while they climbed. The Crack House was a cave with a crack running along the roof that you could climb along if you could brave the pain. I couldn't. I bouldered on the side of the cave.
The taping of the hands.



