My cousin and a couple of his friends took me out to Zahand, Lookout Mountain to go bouldering one weekend. It had snowed that weekend in Chattanooga, and the forest was covered. It was so beautiful.
Then we got lost on the way back.....deep in the woods....in the dark.....with wet, cold feet from the snow. That was when I stopped thanking them for being nice and taking me out there.
This place was so cool.
Picture, three huge boulders creating a triangle with the crooked trees you see in the photo nestled in the center.
Preparing the rock face.
Nathan.
Swader.
He tried this route so many times...never conquered it.
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