Scaramanga
One love, one mountain. Sprickor, bultar, boulders, svan, tak, tufor, sloprar, crimps, runouts, ömmande och svullna fingrar, trashade händer, bigwalls, is, gelato, espresso, billigt rödvin ur plastmugg, dyrt rödvin ur plastmugg, Champagne ur plastmugg, bivacker hängandes i selen, gites, alpina starter, sovmorgnar, grötfrukost, knäcke-å-makrill, pannkaksfrukost och så baktakt förstås. Och lite andra takter också. Och en massa annat som får våra hjärtan att ticka.
onsdag 1 juni 2011
Tyresö, Spring 2011, Narcissism.
måndag 21 mars 2011
Spring, for real!
tisdag 8 mars 2011
Spring in Stockholm
Stefan Wulf sticking the final dyno on Mr Magister to make the first send of the year and by doing so earning himself a beer. Photo: Erik LindvallTravelling back from Chalten was maybe not a nightmare, but definately not pleasant. nearly 60 hours of travel via El Calafate, Ushuaia, Buenos Aires, Sao Paulo and London before landing at Arlanda where Sofia, Audun and Hilde where waiting to suprise me. I once again was reminded of the fact that I really don't like travelling, more hate it, but I certainly love visiting new places. It's a quite big difference.
Anyhow, it's great to be back home in Stockholm with my family as well as friends. Climbing wise it feels like I got the timing just perfect. The winterseason was just diminishing as I left for Argentina and now as I get back spring season is accellerating. Saturday was the first day on rock for me after coming home last week. Splitter winter weather made climbing on the south facing Dödskalleberget quite pleasant and it attracted quite a crowd. These first days of early spring on Dödskalleberget have sort of become an institution for the Stockholm climbing scene and even though I've climbed these routes countless times it's so nice to feel the sun gradually heating up the rock after it's winter hibernation. It's good to be back home.
Topping out Holidays in Eden, one of my favorite routes around town. Photo: Erik Lindvall
lördag 8 januari 2011
Winter holidays and a New Year
The last weeks have been spent exploring the ever so exellent winter conditions of the local crags and doing loads of cross country skiing mixed up with some milage climbing indoors, crossfit training and a couple of pathetic efforts of bouldering. The bouldering part doesn't really bother me part from it sucks beeing even weaker than normal. Despite that I figure I'm about three times as strong as i need to be for Patagonia.
During christmas I got the opportunity to join my old maestro Stefan Lindblom to the old silver mines outside Sala where he has established heaps of ice and mixed lines. The setting is wicked cool and I got to climb a few of Stefans dry tooling test pieces. I also ha a good burn on his route Tsunami, an unrepeated thug fest. Even though I think drilling hook placements is quite lame I must admit that that the climbing is fun. Considering that its on quarried rock I quess one can live with it. We also went down to Ågelsjön again and Stefan and I, as well as climbing the ever so fat lines on the main wall both repeated Peter Värvels old M8 on the lake cliff . I flashed it with preplaced gear, not the best of styles but it just worked out that way. Any how a way cool line that deserves more traffic. Big ups to Peter for leading the way of this kind of climbing more than 10 years ago and to climb it on natural pro.
Thanks again to my ever so trigger happy friend Erik Lindvall for sending me these photos from our day out last week at Uddudde with Måns Berg.
Gallery
söndag 19 december 2010
Gritstone Ice
[caption id="attachment_432" align="aligncenter" width="607" caption="Climbing a very rarely formed ice pillar on Gritstoneberget outside Stockholm. December 14th. Photo: Erik Lindvall"][/caption]
torsdag 18 november 2010
Autumn Pix.
[caption id="attachment_299" align="aligncenter" width="607" caption="Apunkalyps Ph: Erik Lindvall"]
[caption id="attachment_298" align="aligncenter" width="607" caption="Autumn at Dyviksudde. Ph: Erik Lindvall"]
söndag 7 februari 2010
Fight gone bad
Ett försök att drytoola Bladerunner på Dyviksudde. Det gick inget vidare men man får väl säga att det gick bra ändå...
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