So tired…
Beto and I managed to completely burn our arm’s muscles by trying to link a strenuous boulder traverse at Chiluca. It was only 15 m long, but I’m sure the whole thing is harder as 5.12 
After that, we were supposed to continue our new running trail towards Villa Alpina, but my uncle had a problem with his car at the México-Puebla highway so Beto had to run to aid him.
By the night, we arrived to Aunt Yola’s apartment to attend some “opening party”. As you can imagine, we were the guys putting disorder into the place. We drank a lot, talked about climbing, listened good music and as always, had lots of fun! 
Today I woke up with some minor hangover and a thrashed body, the fruits of so much excitement…



























