After the skiing, a few of us went to the Banff Film Festival to watch some inspiring outdoor flicks. They show movies from ordinary mountain culture all the way to insane skiing and climbing. It's a good mix of shows to get the motivation going.
Well, after the show I packed the 'ol backpack for ice climbing the next day. Jeremy, Amy and I went up to Hyalite to see how the ice conditions were. Since it's been warm I was a bit wary of things melting, but it turned out to be okay. Definitely not great, but not horrible either. I hadn't been ice climbing for a few weeks, so the confidence was waning a bit... and it showed. Not only were we doing a pretty stiff climb, but it took 10 swings to break away all of the bad ice to get to the good stuff. By the time I made it up the first half of the climb I was freakin spent! So tiring to swing that much and make zero progress. Stupid ice climbing.
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