A wonderful piece of rock, overhanging and covered with waves. Far away from this finger-loading climbing on crimps, the mats are positioned.
Who wants to start? So are the looks when you look into the round.
No emotion from all sides, so is the one who is the first to have the shoes on.
The first moves are clear, but then the track loses.
The next one's turn.
A hold is still on, but then again is the end.
The right solution is simply not yet clear and today one thinks the thinking particularly difficult.
Possibly it was the night before.
The next attempts promise improvement, the top hold is within reach. But then the hold leaves him and the whole body falls uncontrolled towards the ground.
Michael Scholz, 11.08.2017