Ok so this darling little company that makes amazing kid’s mittens didn’t actually go anywhere, but I reeeeaaaally wanted that to be the title of my post, so indulge me please. Although if you live in the South, you probably haven’t given winter gear a second thought since, say, February. But it’s that time of year again, the time when you drag out all that winter wear and realize JUST HOW MUCH your kiddos have grown in a matter of mere months (and also how much you love that cute pair of super warm boots…but that’s for another post.)
Straight outta the box first impressions…
So for those of you with kiddos that have completely outgrown their previous pair of mittens, let me reintroduce you to Veyo Kids, a small family company whose mission is to “end thumb wars once and for all!” Designing a mitten that is easy on and off for baby/toddler sized hands that actually keeps hands WARM and DRY is no small feat, I am certain. We loved this mitts last year…but the updates they have made this year means this little piece of gear is shaping up to be a winter favorite.
First off, the mitts dry even faster than before. I love that we can come inside at lunch, turn them inside out, and they are dry and ready to go again after naptime. What’s more, these mitts are not just water resistant during snow play…they kept Little Zu’s hands dry even when submerged in a bucket of ice cold water!!! To be honest, I would have thought that a water dunking challenge would be too much to ask from any glove, but Veyo Kids actually suggested that we try it to test it out! (And as a side note, please tell me that my children are not the only ones who dig the water table every season of the year…)
Last year Little Z had penguin mittyz, while Big C got tiger paws. But this year Little Z is psyched about the newest pattern designs, so that she can be a little pink tiger right alongside her big bro! Anyone else want a pair? Veyo Kids has graciously agreed to give out a pair each to not one but TWO lucky Cragmama readers! And if you can’t wait for the contest to end you can get these mittyz for 25% off AND free shipping through Cyber Monday. (And if you buy some for your child and end up winning a free pair…no worries, the extra pair would make a great Christmas gift for a niece, nephew, or neighbor! To enter the giveaway, all you have to do is fill out the Rafflecopter widget below. Comment on the blog with your favorite Veyo Kids design, and be sure to visit their facebook page for an extra entry! Contest will run thru December 1, and the winner will be contacted and announced via social media shortly thereafter. Happy mitt-ing!
While my heart will probably forever belong to the New, I do really like the Red, and I so wish the Red was a lot closer. I also wish it was a lot less crowded. But one thing we didn’t have to wish for this past weekend was better climbing conditions…because it was darn near perfect!
Our first day was spent at Funk Rock City. Yes, our motivated crew of 3 adults and 3 children (two of which are under 3) did the 45 minute slog across the creek and up the mountain side just so that I could finally try a route I’d been drooling over since 2012 – Orange Juice 12c. (Thanks guys!) My trip got off to a great start with an onsight of OJ’s easier next door neighbor – There Goes the Neighborhood 11c.
Orange Juice ascends a beautiful, vertical, orange face littered with pockets and small edges. There are 3 cruxes on the route, with fairly mellow (11a?) climbing in between. The first crux is probably the easiest of the three, but also the scariest because it’s not that high off the ground. The next one is a super long move from okay crimps to a jug. Of the seven people who worked this route that day (yes 7…on a weekday?!?), all of them dyno’d except for the CragDaddy and I. The final crux was in my opinion by far the hardest – a slopey crimp/mono pocket combo to a big move off of a pair of “snake-eye” mono pockets. Once again, CragDaddy and I did something completely different than everyone else, and only slightly different than each other (they all went right, we went left…)
CragDaddy on Abiyoyo 12b
Due to the crowds I only got in 2 burns, neither of which was anywhere close to a send, but I felt really good about being able to figure out my own beta for all of the moves. It’s too bad it’s such a pain to get back to, otherwise I’d say this route would be on the short list for next spring for sure….and it still might be, even so!
Day 2 the CragDaddy got to choose the destination, and he chose the Solarium at Muir Valley, where he was hoping to earn redemption on his project from last spring – Abiyoyo 12b. I had mixed feelings about getting on it with him. The guide book says that the crux move will feel significantly harder if you are sub 5’8″ (I’m 5’5″). On the one hand, I’ve been working really hard on climbing “tall,” and this crux would be a good test. On the other hand, one of the reasons I love the Red is that it typically doesn’t have those giant blank sections of wall devoid of intermediate features (the ones that you see all the time at the New, even randomly on routes that are otherwise pretty easy.)
But after weighing my options, my curiousity got the better of me, as well as the fact that CragDaddy and I really enjoy working routes together. The verdict? “The move” is definitely harder for me than CragDaddy. He can skip a nice row of sloping crimps that I have trouble getting established on without being too extended to move my feet up. I actually ended up skipping those holds as well, and ended up doing a weird pinch thing off of two tiny pockets that were several inches below the row of crimps. However, considering the huge jug rest right before the crux (and especially considering the sit down rest in the hueco 10 feet below that), the one move wonder didn’t feel any harder than V5 or so for me, which still seems very reasonable for a 12b, especially a “reachy” one. If this route was at the New, nothing at all would be mentioned about the move being height dependent.
If fun was measured in dirt, these guys would have the most.
That being said…neither of us sent the route. I kept falling at the crux, but CragDaddy got extremely close on his last attempt – the crux itself may be fairly easy for him, but the next few moves are long and powerful and pack a pump pretty quick. Thanks to the crowds (again) we were both disappointed at the amount of climbing we were able to get in (6 pitches in 2 days…and we were first in the parking lot both days.)
So for our last day, we opted for an area we’d never been to, but looked off the beaten path enough to avoid the throngs of forearm blasters – the slab/vertical climbing at Crossroads in the PMRP. And what a great choice! Our warm-up, Fairweather Friends 10d, was super fun, and I was able to walk away with two more great sends. Legalize It 12a was soooo close to a flash for me, until I botched a foot placement right at the last bolt. It went 2nd go pretty easily, which allowed me to hit a milestone of 50 lifetime 5.12 ticks! My last route of the trip also ended on a “high” note – a hanging draws onsight of Wake and Bake 11d.
There are no words for this much cute and dirt.
All in all – such a great trip! We all tried hard and stretched ourselves out of our comfort zone. (And congrats to fellow cragmama Rebekah for ticking her first 11c AND leading her first 5.12!) We had so much fun on our last day that we ended up staying far later than we originally anticipated. Ordinarily getting back at midnight would just be mildly unpleasant, but walking into a 55 degree house at midnight (thank you, broken heater!) was downright miserable. But it was still worth it, especially since our climbing trips for the rest of the year will consist of whatever days we can squeeze in amidst the holiday chaos. Happy Thanksgiving everyone!
Sometimes on a climbing trip, you have a “day of reckoning,” where you try hard and it pays off with a send. Other times, you flail your way through a weekend and come out without any new notches on your sending belt. This past weekend for me was one of those weird in between weekends. I was either flashing…or thrashing. There was no middle ground.
The Honeymooner Ladders at Central Endless
Being that it was November and we FINALLY got those crisp, cool, fall conditions we’ve been waiting for all year, the only destination for us this weekend was Endless Wall. Since I’d sent my project on our last trip (finally!), I had absolutely zero agenda for this trip, and went wherever the CragDaddy wanted to climb. He and our third man Caleb wanted to try Harlequin 12b (ironically on the same wall as my nemesis-no-more J&T), so off we went down to the Honeymooner’s Ladders once again. Both kids actually REALLY like going down these ladders, so despite the longer approach hike, Central Endless is one of their favorite destinations as well.
On Day 1 we strayed from our usual Endless Wall warm-up options and started out on Bonemaster Gear Fling 11c, which is also right next to the ladder. I’d tackled this one only one other time when I was 17 weeks pregnant with Little Z, and I’d remembered it feeling insanely hard for the grade. I figured it was probably due to my belly getting in the way of all those high steps…which I’m sure didn’t help. However, this time around it STILL felt super hard. Lots of frustratingly long reaches that were non-moves for my taller climbing partners, who touted it soft for the grade. I was psyched to pull out a first go send though, and my weekend was off to a great start…
Then I got on Harlequin and my confidence got torn to shreds. I’d been told there was a big move at the 1st bolt that can give shorter people fits…but heck yeah, all that “try hard” bouldering I’d been doing in the gym meant I had no trouble with it! However…that bouldery sequence at the next bolt? Ugh. Hard in a completely not fun way for me. The good feet were so low that I could get no umph from my legs to power up, and the next available feet were ridiculously high compared to the rest of my body position. I eventually figured out the move. But after trying the sequence 25+ times, I only managed to latch the ending hold twice. The rest of the route went fairly well for me, but my odds down low were do dismal that I was less than inspired to keep working the line.
But as I said, it was CragDaddy’s weekend to choose, so we found ourselves back at the Ladders on Sunday morning. Our warm-up strategy had worked out pretty well the previous day, so this time we hopped on the NEXT route over from the ladders, Double Feature 11d, whom my tall friends had warned felt a number grade harder than Bonemaster. There were some hard moves for sure (and one of the coolest slab cruxes I’ve ever done!), but all in all, the difficulty seemed on a par with Bonemaster for me, minus the heinous reach issues. I mean, it wouldn’t be the New without some long moves on it, but I was able to use crux beta that was almost exactly the same as everyone else, so it seems like the playing field for this line was more level than it’s next door neighbor. That said, another flash made me psyched to see what else the day had in store.
Guy beta…and congrats on the send CragDaddy!!!
Then I hopped on Harlequin again, just to see if maybe my crazy beta for the 2nd bolt would feel more doable fresh…wrong. This time I couldn’t even pull the move. So I decided to get on Sacrilege, denoted in the guidebook as 5.11 climbing to “the hardest 12b move you will ever encounter.” I didn’t hold out much chance of doing “the move,” but was cautiously optimistic after having talked to a girl about my size the day before who had figured out a sequence that worked for her. Besides, there was nothing else on the wall I really wanted to try, so I figured I had nothing to lose…
Nothing but a shiny bail biner at the crux, that is. (So if you’re up there this weekend, it’s all yours if you can unlock that sequence!) I bailed only after punishing myself on the face far longer than I’d anticipated. Apparently neither Harlequin OR Sacrilege are in the cards for me right now. But for all the thrashing I did, I’m still happy to walk away with some good flashes (well…technically one flash and a 2nd go send that felt like a flash since I’d forgotten pretty much everything about it from my preggo toprope episode.)
Tomorrow we are bound for the Red! It will be interesting to see if our inconsistent performances at the New this fall can add up to anything noteworthy in the land of pump. The forecast looks great, and we can’t wait!!!
This one caught trying to sneak away with big brothers shoes…
A few months ago our family got the chance to try out some children’s shoes from M.A.P footwear. Each kiddo got to choose a pair (Troy for Big C, and Lillith Toddler for Little Z.) Both pairs are similar in style to outdoorsy children’s shoes from other brands. Cute, yet very functional, ie Mary Janes with a very thick sole.
Prior to this review, I’d never heard of M.A.P before, but after realizing their name stands for “Motion, Adventure, and Play,” it was a match made in heaven, because those 3 words are a few of our favorite things!
What first caught my attention was the price…while most other outdoor brands charge anywhere from $50-$100 for their offerings, most M.A.P. shoes are available for $30 or less at places like Target and Amazon! I’ll be honest, at first I was a little skeptical about the durability of these shoes. A lot of times, especially in the world of outdoor gear, you get what you pay for. But both kiddos have been rocking their new kicks all summer and into fall. And so far, both shoes are showing surprisingly little wear. They’ve worn these shoes on the trail, on the rocks, in the creeks, and of course, in the mud. The materials have held up well, and a “pressure wash” from the garden hose has been plenty good enough to keep the colors looking good enough to wear to other, “less adventurous” places (church, school, etc.)
Cool features worth mentioning for the Troy (boy’s shoe) are the slingshot lace system, complete with velcro across the toes to prevent the laces from flopping around. Little Z’s favorite part about her Lillith’s are the sparkles, go figure. 😉
Big C’s Troy shoes
The traction on both shoes is really good, and is great for hiking, scrambling, and rock hopping across a stream. Since my kids sometimes (ie, ALWAYS) end up in the water during said rock hops, it’s nice to also note that both pairs of shoes dried really quickly, and didn’t rub any hot spots on tender tootsies, even when worn without socks. (However, like with most shoes worn without socks, beware the smell factor after a long day playing outside!)
…this time with the correct shoes 😉
After adventuring with these shoes for several months, I would definitely consider purchasing a pair another time, and would for sure recommend these to a friend. The jury is still out as to whether they will stand the ultimate test of time (handing down to another sibling or friend), but so far so good! We sized generously so hopefully we won’t be ready to pass them on for a while yet. But at this price point, the ability to go for another round seems like a bonus rather than an absolute necessity.
So if you’re kiddos need some new footwear for fall, check out M.A.P. here, or at a retail store near you!
“…I’m not sure when, but one of these days I will pull the crux on Jesus and Tequila and not take the swinging whipper. I’ll stay clean through the dihedral and nail the deadpoint move. I’ll teeter out across the roof and plant my foot exactly where it needs to be, and execute the final sequence. I’ll stand at the top and savor the magnificent view of the river below…”
Iphone sending shot, courtesy of Rebekah MacNair
I wrote that exactly 6 months ago in a blog post…And guess what you guys – Saturday was the day!!! I am absolutely giddy with excitement!!! Back in January I’d told the CragDaddy that I’d count the entire year as a success if I could just send Jesus and Tequila. Why?
First off, it’s on the short list of best 5.12’s at the New River Gorge. And considering the world class quality climbing at the New, that’s saying A LOT. The guidebook sums it up rather nicely – “...getting pummeled on Jesus and Tequila is a rite of passage for every New River climber…“
But for me it’s more personal than just that. It started when I took a casual toprope burn on it at the tail end of the fall season last year. I instantly fell in love with the unique movement and fantastic position this route offers. So much so that we completely rearranged our schedule the following week so that I could go back and try to send it. After botching multiple sequences but somehow still hanging on for ALMOST the entire climb, my luck ran out at the final roof sequence just 10 feet below the chains. I tried a couple more times that day, but could never make it past the crux on point again, and I was haunted by my almost-send the rest of the winter.
Once spring rolled around we had a hard time finding partners to go back out there with us (probably the hardest part about climbing with kiddos in tow!), but I did manage to spend another day on it back in April. I felt a lot stronger and more confident on the route, and even figured out much better beta for the roof move I’d previously fallen on. However, I was ironically unable to get back up there on point. I made it past the crux once, only to fall on a random move that I’d never had trouble with before.
These two ragamuffins had a great day!
One of the things that makes Jesus and Tequila unique is that it’s so “involved.” There are a LOT of hard moves, and the beta is intricate, so it’s a lot to put together all at once. It’s tall, and each attempt takes a lot out of the tank – not the kind of route you can try over and over again in the same day. My previous “best go’s” had all come on my 2nd attempt of the day…with subsequent attempts getting progressively worse, until I eventually had all I could do to get to the top of it to get my draws back.
All that said, I knew my window of opportunity this fall might be small, so when I got the chance to go down there on Saturday I jumped at it. Better yet, a friend of mine wanted to try for the onsight, which meant I didn’t even have to rap in and hang my own draws.
I stepped off the starting boulder and onto the route, and was pleasantly surprised at how well the opening moves went. Soon enough I found myself shaking out at the 4th bolt, and preparing to head into the crux. I felt good, but wasn’t sure about my odds at the crux. I’ve fallen on that move more times than I’ve actually made it, but it still feels scary to me, and I usually hem and haw for several seconds before committing to it. But this time I just powered right through without hesitation.
At this point I panicked a little on the inside. All of a sudden realized that this was the “time to send.” I wasn’t ready for this to be “the time.” I’d assumed that my first go of the day would be more of a beta-confirming mission than an actual redpoint attempt! I’d wanted to rehearse that move at the roof like 5 times in a row first before it was “time to send.” But this was only the third time I’d ever made it through the crux without falling, and there was no guarantee it would happen again later that day, so like it or not, this was it.
Little Z and her new friend R.
The next move has a reputation for a redpoint spoiler… it’s not THAT hard, but it’s a big ask when your post-crux forearms are still tingling. But I got through it as well as the deadpoint move, which was my high point this past spring. (Thanks to the CragDaddy for shouting out the move for move beta I’d written down for that section!)
All that was left was redemption at the roof. I executed the new beta I’d figured out in the spring, and it worked like a charm. I had ZERO trouble getting my foot up (why was it so hard before?!?!?), and before I knew it I was clipping the chains and taking in the view of the river down below with a perma-grin on my face.
Sending smiles…one of us may be more excited than the other.
Sure, it would have been pretty sweet to send it by the skin of my teeth last fall. Had my story with Jesus and Tequila ended then, my memories of it would have been those of fighting hard and desperation, which is not at all a bad thing. A send is a send, right? But, after having been given the opportunity to invest more into this route, I can definitely say that the delayed send is a prouder one for me. The best routes are the ones that push you to train harder. There is no comparison to the way I climbed this route a year ago and the way I climbed it this past weekend. It was still hard. Really hard. And it wasn’t a sure thing until I clipped the anchors. But I climbed it really, really well. The way a classic route deserves to be climbed. Jesus and Tequila has always been a worthy opponent. But it wasn’t until this past weekend that I was able to step up and prove that I was too.