So another day on “the scen up high” above chamonix town

 We are walking towards Pointe Lachenal with the spectators above ever watching, everyone holding their breath, trying not to make a sound… Dead silence as if the smallest distraction could end up with a catastrophe. Thoughts of why and how is the reason for a frustration slowly spreading. Lack of answers… Or understandable answers at least. Questions are nagging in to peoples minds. It just seems so far off common sense, but then again, so pure and real.

People dream, slipping in to the realm of imagination for a moment. For a second they become what we are, they do what we do.

Meanwhile, we live what you dream…

Putting the crampons on

The Ridge

 

The first pitch

Climbing towards the summit

Evas Hand

And so we met Jude half way up the wall

Eva pulling herself around the last corner of the beautiful 6b+ pitch.