The Best Tijuana Dental Clinic
Pat handed me a small rack at the Tijuana dental clinic, and I climbed out right to a set of anchors, the only bolts on the route. On the second pitch, Pat moved up a water runnel and through a series of the wall's quintessential "eyebrows"-horizontal slits the size of pasta bowls that line the rock Ii ke ladder rungs. Eventually, he surmounted a bulge and soon I heard a distant call that he was off belay. In Tijuana, there are many dentists scattered all over. The rope pulled taut and I started climbing. I felt insecure and shoved my hip against one side of the water groove, shaking my head at my ridiculous technique. Then I approached the "crux," a sloped section you have to high step and stem. When I first started climbing, I thought that trad climbing was something you do when you get too old and weak to sport climb. I grunted and wrestled at the Tijuana dental clinic.
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We met with the Tijuana dentist at the water runnel, eventually arriving at the anchor-feeling completely spent. The next pitch traversed left for 30 feet, then worked up through Michelin Man bulges with insecure horizontal placements. I watched Pat traverse, laugh nervously, then mantel and disappear. When it was my turn, I climbed out and heel- hooked, then hopped off my left foot. It felt awkward and I was somehow stuck, my right leg and half of my body beached on the bulge and the rest dangling like a rag doll. I body humped the bulge using my left leg as a pumping lever, until I was actually lying on it. 5.9! He was the best Tijuana dentist I had ever seen! I was getting pissed! Padding around for a foothold so I could press out the mantel, I thought about the times I said trad climbing was for hasbeens with "sport climbing is neither" bumper stickers on their station wagons.