Seven pitches in 35 minutes
Moving together with Maxi up the Sonntagsspaziergang at Glaning. Very good indeed.
Machine-translated from the German original. The German version is the one I actually wrote.
Seven pitches, thirty-five minutes, moving together the whole way.
That’s no particular achievement — the route is a grade 5 and the two of us are out together often enough that we don’t need to discuss anything. But it’s just fun. You climb without stopping and suddenly you’re at the top.
Very good indeed. Doesn’t need more comment than that.