p0bray01 wrote:smells like stolen goods to me....pretzel harness.....although at times I feel like one of those pretzels in my harness.
or why not merely a gift by an over ambitious wife whose husband swore last Christmas he was getting into climbing over the summer...and like 75% of those who traipse thru Miguel's every summer, they never come back.
The phone no. is a cell phone registered in Clarksville, TN. Maybee a UK student who got into climbing at the gym but never made the transition outdoors?
"Be responsible for your actions and sensitive to the concerns of other visitors and land managers. ... Your reward is the opportunity to climb in one of the most beautiful areas in this part of the country." John H. Bronaugh