The dream of doing Imlay had been in my mind for so long that it seemed unlikely to live up to the hype. Dark, cold, and dangerous, with 27 rappels… gosh, it seemed intimidating. Finally, on July 3rd, 2016, Steph, Meg, Christian, Cole and I got to see what this canyon was all about.
The thing was, it wasn’t difficult or scary at all. It was just fun.
Dare I say, it was… easy.
I wish I had a better story to tell about this storied canyon. Steph hooked out of two potholes. We boosted her out of another pothole that was a bit tough. Other than that, we simply rapped, splashed and jumped, over and over, until we found ourselves standing (and grinning) in The Narrows.
To drive the Ferrari was good, but to dream about it was better. Perhaps I should be thankful that I dreamed about it for so long.
Right Sneak, early in the morning.
Log soup, early in the morning.
Christian and Cole.
Steph, doing the hooking.
Cole and Meg
Steph, Christian, Me, and Meg
Me and Steph