“Welcome to the Mad Pursuit of Night Climbing.” Climbing Magazine Column. February 2007.
“Four hundred feet up Eldorado Springs Canyon’s Yellow Spur, pigeon shit on my lips and headlamps around my ankles, I screamed at my belayer to stop pulling me off. It was well past 10 p.m., and what we were doing would easily qualify as an epic — except we’d chosen it . . .”