A few clouds tumbled across the Rocky Mountains. Jack started me out on an easy boulder just outside of town. He pointed out small handholds and footholds in the craggy rocks. Than Jack scrambled up the boulder following a path. At the top,Jack stuck a quickdraw into a tiny fissure in the rock. He laced the loop through a carabiner.
That summer Jack invited me to go on a climbing expedition to a section of The Rocky mountains in Wyoming. The next morning,We started the climb. The first boulders were easy, and we didn't even need to rope up. Then We did our first wall. Later, we came to a high wall.jack climbed the first ten feet link a mountain goat, than paused as he hammered some hardware in to a crack, added a carabiner,and strung the belay rope though it. Than Jack climbed another ten feet and did the thing. When he got to thirty feet, Jack's foot slipped as he hammered the metal hardware into the rock. A metal decelerator helped me hold the belay rope as Jack fell twenty feet.
finally jack began climbing. when he reached the top, He belayed the rest of us up. Then it was only a short scramble through small rock to the top of the peak."Emily" Jack said,putting his arm around me giving me a squeeze. "You've become a good climber and today you saved my lift