The overnight trip to Climb Time kicked ass, but I learned a couple important things about my camera. First, Climb Time is the absolute worst place for digital photography. Jeff and I deduced that the chalk dust in the air reflects the flash, causing white circular ghosts all over the image. The second thing is that when my camera asks for batteries, I should put them in and not try to squeeze out more pictures. When I did that, they all came out very very blurred, as you'll soon see. In fact, I did this so notoriously, that I had to delete some 50 (!) pictures that came out like total ass because I was shooting on dead batteries. Anyway, I apologize for my oversight -- on with the show.