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Misty Mountain Guy: I Love it When You Call Me “Crag-Poppa”

Some of you might recall my Misty Mountain harness review from last week.  I actually received a lot of feedback on the post via comments, emails, facebook, and twitter.  A few had more specific questions about the harness, several took the time to say how much they loved their own Misty gear, and still others remarked that they were appreciative of the introduction since they’d never heard of Misty Mountain before.  Now, for those of you reading in the Southeast, I realize that sounds absolutely ridiculous, almost sacrilegious even – how could any climber worth their chalk not have heard of Misty Mountain?

Mike on the FA of 10 Years Gone (5.11c) in 2007

So with all of the cyber-buzz about this grassroots company over the past week, it seemed well-timed to share an interview with the owner himself, Mike Grimm.  I first had the opportunity to meet Mike on a rainy Saturday last spring when our paths crossed at my local climbing gym, Inner Peaks.  We’d both been psyched on attending the inaugural Dixon Crush Fest at a local boulderfield outside of Charlotte, but the weather had other plans.  Since Mike and his son Henry had planned to spend the day in the Charlotte area anyway, they decided to check out the gym.  Even though Mike had ironically never set foot in a climbing gym before, he evidently had already achieved some sort of celebrity status, because it seemed like whispers were flying around everywhere about the “Misty Mountain Guy” being there.  But before Steve and I got a chance to introduce ourselves, Mike actually approached us and said, “Hey is that Cragbaby?”  Evidently C’s reputation precedes him as well…

Since then, we’ve kept in touch via email and have shared a rope together at the crag a couple of times.  I’m thrilled that he agreed to let me interview him, as I think his perspective is a valuable one – not only because he has decades invested in this sport, but because he’s a Crag-Daddy to two older children, one of which has turned into his favorite climbing partner!  Here’s what Mike had to say…

Name: Mike Grimm
Nicknames: Mostly Grimbo but I’ll answer to G, G-bo, G-flow (that’s my skate name), G-Flex, G-Bronx, Grimbonawitz, Grimboss (work), Grimster, or just about anything else you want to call me.
Age:  49 and the clock is ticking
Currently from: Originally from Durham, but have been calling Boone home since 1980.

How long have you been climbing?  I have been climbing for 31 years, starting in the summer of 1980. Climbing was a bit more rudimentary back then. We had climbing shoes, but no “sticky rubber”. No cams yet, only hexes and nuts, and any bolt you clipped was guaranteed to be bad. We had a guide book but it wasn’t very accurate, so we stumbled around for a while until we got things figured out. We got our first climbing shoes with the new rubber in the mid 80’s and that really changed things for the better. I got to witness the dawning of the sport climbing revolution in the late 80’s and suffered through the turbulent times of the early bolt wars. I actually wore lycra once, but it made me feel a little funny so I stuck to wearing jeans. The mid 90’s brought crash pads onto the market and all of a sudden bouldering was safe and it really took off. I think I got into climbing at a good time and am happy to have been a part of it for so long.

An early shot of Mike on Man o War (5.9+R) during an old-school Misty Mountain photo shoot

What’s your favorite climbing area and why?  My home crags are on the back side of Grandfather Mountain. Places like Ship Rock, The Dump and Moon Rocks are my all time favorites and just a short drive from my house. I also love climbing in Linville Gorge and have had some of my best adventures over there. The great thing about this area is that we have a huge variety of rock to climb. We have everything from 1 pitch roadside cragging to multi pitch adventure climbing. There is also new stuff being found all the time and new routes being put up.

 What’s your favorite style of climbing and why?  I love all styles of climbing but my heart is really into hard trad routes. Having to place your own gear on a route adds an extra dimension to the climbing and it really cranks up the excitement level. It is also pretty cool to get off the route and the only thing left behind is chalk. I also love sport climbing and have done more of it in the last couple of years. Cragging with just a rack of quick draws is so simple, and getting psyched up for a hard red point is one of the greatest joys in climbing. I also enjoy bouldering, and went through a phase of living amongst the pad people. The pure difficulty factor of bouldering is very intriguing and makes it a great training tool for rope climbs.

 What’s your proudest achievement related to climbing?  I have had a great time climbing over the last 31 years and have had many good adventures with many good friends. I have had the opportunity to help develop some new climbing areas and do multiple first ascents. I am part owner of Misty Mountain Threadworks and have been working there since 1986, designing and manufacturing climbing gear. I have also written several small climbing guides to the Boone area that have been very well received. I think my proudest accomplishment though, is just staying in it for so long. I can still climb at a somewhat respectable grade, on occasion, and have done some of my hardest routes in the last 5 years. I am going to keep trying as hard as I can, for as long as I can, and we’ll see what happens.

Tell me about your kids.  We have 2 kids, Henry 16 and Olivia, 13. Henry has always been into things like rock climbing, skateboarding and snowboarding. He led his first route in the fall of 2010 and successfully led his first 5.12 this past fall. Talk about being on a learning curve! Olivia plays soccer and basketball but she also enjoys climbing with me on a nice sunny day. She did her first multi pitch climb this past summer and we climbed Boardwalk, a long and exposed 5.8, this past fall.

Mike’s son Henry on Cracker Backs (V4) at Hound Ears

Did your attitude with regards to the risks in climbing change at all after having a child?  Yes, very much so. Previously, I was an avid ice climber which has its own set of subjective dangers. I just couldn’t rationalize that risk anymore so I gave it up. More importantly though, my whole attitude about climbing changed and I think it has been for the better. When you have kids, you learn pretty quickly that things like rock climbing are of relatively little importance. I had to relearn my motivation for rock climbing, which is much more fun and rewarding now. I feel like I don’t have anything to prove to anyone except myself!

How did your relationship with your son Henry evolve into a climbing partnership?  I started taking Henry out bouldering when he was about 5. We started top roping a few years later and did our first multi-pitch climb together when he was about 9. One of our greatest adventures was climbing the Great Arch at Stone Mountain when Henry was 10. The route is about 500 feet long, and about ½ way up Henry started to get a little “gripped” from the exposure. He got it together though, and we finished the route in good style. He has been climbing with me long enough now that he is just like any other climbing partner. We have a good time with it.

What is the most challenging aspect of father/son climbing trips?  Initially it was the responsibility of just taking my child out climbing. You have to look after every little thing and you can’t fall because you just never know how good the belay is going to be from a 9 year old. When Henry got older and started leading routes, I had to learn to let go of some of my apprehension and trust he would make good decisions on his own. He has a solid head on his shoulders and has learned well so I don’t worry as much anymore.

Mike and Henry on the summit of Table rock, circa 2007

What is the most rewarding aspect of father/son climbing trips? I get to brag about everything he does! I also have a solid climbing partner who is around all of the time to go climbing. I know that when Henry gets older and moves out, we probably won’t get to climb as much together, so I am trying to go with him as much as possible right now.

If you could offer one piece of advice to other dads and dads to be out there what would it be?  Climbing wise, let your child develop his/her own love for the sport. I had taken Henry out climbing for years, but he developed his own passion for climbing by going out and bouldering with his friends.  When he decided (on his own) that he wanted to start climbing with me on a regular basis, his skills had developed enough to allow him to climb most of the things that we were getting on.

 Anything else you would like to add?  Try to have fun with it!

Big props to Mike for allowing me to share his story!  Any other Crag-Dads out there feeling inspired?  For me knowing that Mike has been cranking since the year I was born speaks volumes to his commitment and passion to the sport.  And of course watching him and his son spend the whole day together without uttering so much as a cross word to one another made me smile.  I think he best summed it up when he said, “When you have kids, you learn pretty quickly that things like rock climbing are of relatively little importance.”   If you enjoyed Mike’s story, leave him some comment love!

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Sentimental Snapshots: My Little Tree Hugger

It’s been a while since I’ve posted a Sentimental Snapshot photo on here.  It’s just that there have been so many other exciting things going on to write about, I’ve hardly had a spare moment.  But as I was looking through my pictures the other day trying to find something specific for another piece of writing that I’m doing, I stumbled across this shot.

This photo was taken this past fall, towards the end of October.  Cragbaby had just learned how to say the word “tree,” and was pretty darn excited about saying it as often as he could.  A common Green Hour activity during that spell involved picking cicada shells off of the trees, and gathering them all into one large pile.  This was also during a particularly affectionate phase where C liked to hug everything – including inanimate objects.  So on one of our cicada collecting adventures in the front yard, I asked C if he saw any trees.  His eyes lit up, and he ran right over to a tree, arms outstretched, and said, “Mmmm, tee.”  My heart melted as I caught a glimpse of his simple yet poignant understanding of the world around him.  I hope that that attitude of love and respect for nature stays with him as he grows up!

What heart-warming memories does your family have from the “just-starting-to-talk-phase?” 

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Misty Mountain Threadworks: A Review

A couple of months ago I was contacted by Mike Grimm, owner of Misty Mountain Threadworks.  He asked if he could make me a harness, and after hemming and hawing for a while, I told him I’d have to think about it…Just kidding, of course I jumped on the offer!  Misty Mountain is a well-respected local company that has been around for quite a while.  They have a reputation for not only developing superior products, but also for a committment to sustainability and reducing their carbon footprint.

After a few emails back and forth followed by some detailed instructions regarding a measuring tape, I had a chance to try out my new rig the week before Christmas, on my first day back from hiatus.  Mike hooked me up with a custom version of the Women’s Bolt, which is a versatile harness that, according to Misty Mountain, “has the DNA of trad harnesses running through it’s sport harness veins.”  Here are my first impressions (which in full disclosure are of course my honest opinion, despite the fact that my gear was free…)

My new Misty Mountain rig

– LIGHTWEIGHT:  The Bolt weighs significantly less than any of my other harnesses.  It may only be psychological, but it seems like every ounce counts when your pumped out of your mind on overhanging terrain trying to pull up enough rope to make the clip.
– STURDY:  I was amazed that such a minimal harness could still provide adequate support and comfort!  If I was spending more of my time at hanging belays on long multi-pitch days, my guess is that I’d want a good deal more cushion, but for my usual roped climbing modus operandi (a heavy helping of sport with a side of trad), the Bolt is definitely substantial enough.
– GREAT FIT:  This harness is the first that I’ve had without adjustable leg loops, so I was a little concerned about getting the fit right, especially when I first tried it on…but it turns out all this time I’d been climbing on harnesses with leg loops too big, and with a waist that was too small.
– QUICK ADJUST:  A quick adjust buckle provides the same level of safety as a regular buckle without having to double-back.  Practically speaking, this means I can take my harness off and still keep it in tact (which in the long run amounts to a lot less frustration trying to pull on a jumbled, gear-laden mess after a quick pre-redpoint potty break.

To be honest, I wasn’t really expecting to see a monumental difference, as I’d always thought that all harnesses were basically created equal.  But after just a few test spins with my Misty Mountain set-up, I quickly realized the naivete of my thinking.  Now that I’ve learned firsthand how a harness is supposed to fit and feel, it’d be a hard sell to get me to wear anything else.    But the best part?  Since I’ve switched to Misty Mountain this past month, I’ve sent my first two 5.12’s…coincidence?  Maybe (probably).  But either way, Misty Mountain is working out nicely for not just me, but also the hubby, who just scored a Misty Mountain harness of his very own for his birthday a few days ago, courtesy of his amazing wife 😉

Any other Misty Mountain fans out there?  What about other brands – what’s everybody’s favorite and why?

 

 

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Sentimental Snapshots: The Stink Face

Sometime in early December my little stand-up comic realized that he could get quite the reaction by furrowing his eyebrows and glaring in a rather “Omen-like” sort of way…Although he doesn’t do it as much anymore (funny how baby trends go in and out of style faster than what’s on the red carpet), C’s “stink-face”, as we christened it, was the source of quite a few dinnertime guffaws.

You've now been stink-i-fied.

Upon seeing the stink-face out of context, you might mistakenly assume that C is angry, frustrated, mad, or some combination of the three.  But the funny thing is that C only chooses to bring out the stink-face when he’s trying to make people laugh.  The stink-face usually makes an appearance in the midst of a crowd, while all the adults are engaged in (boring) conversation, and ironically 8 out of 10 times its at the dinner table.

April is no match for C's stink power.

...however this is a pretty good match-up.

At first I wasn’t sure whether or not I should be encouraging the stink-face, but soon enough I realized that in some ways its a term of endearment.  I don’t even think he understands that it looks like a mean face (which is good because keeping a straight face while scolding him for doing it would have been impossible).  C never stink-faces somebody he doesn’t know or doesn’t like, and as soon as the victim realizes they’ve been stinked (stanked?) he bursts into a fit of giggles.  Thankfully C can take it just about as well as he can dish it out – in fact, it seems that his favorite folks to stink are the ones who are willing to engage him in a stink-off.

As I said before, he doesn’t do it nearly as often as he did just a few weeks ago, so I’m glad that we were able to get a few good pictures to preserve such a funny memory.  It’s always nice to have ammunition stored away that can be used for blackmail during his college years.

What are some priceless childhood photos that you’ve got locked in the vault?

 

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A Sunny Corner in the Linville Gorge (and GIVEAWAY from CLIF!)

Scoping out the rock

We’d originally planned on spending our Saturday climbing in Boone, but when we got the offer for a grand tour of a newly developed area in the Linville Gorge, we jumped at the chance.  The stomach bug had made a couple of passes through our house last week so we were more than psyched to get out and enjoy some fresh, new scenery.

After a pre-dawn start, our posse convened just outside of town and made our way to the crag.  After taking in some gorgeous views along the ridge on our approach, we arrived at our destination a little before 10:00.  We were delighted to find a cliff base with sun-drenched rock that was well-sheltered from the wind.

After a quick run-down of the area classics from our tour guide, we got started on Small Wonder (5.10a), a short, pumpy line that followed some interesting rail features.  Next was Black Water (5.10b), which I thought felt pretty stout for the grade based on the reach required to get through the crux.  Clippity Doo Da Day (5.9) had a couple of nice moves down low, but the real fun was the instant exposure from rocking onto the angular blocks up high.  Red Carpet Arete (5.10a) was next on the must-do list, a nice mixed line that followed an arete and finished on a techincal slab.

Red Carpet Arete (5.10a)

At that point Cragbaby’s eyelids were a little droopy, so we hiked him to sleep on our way to the technical slabs of the Michael Jackson Wall, where all the route names are (you guessed it), Michael Jackson related.  This wall was amazing, and I think Mike Grimm summed it up best when he remarked that if the walls were any steeper they’d ridiculously hard, but if the angle were any lower they’d be a walk up.  We started on Nose Job (5.10a), which followed the thin arete at the end of the wall.  My favorite moment of the day was hanging the draws on Man in the Mirror (5.10c), a balancey high-steppin’ tech fest with just enough foot rails scattered throughout to give your screaming feet a break every now and then.  I ended the day on Moonwalk (5.11d), which I’d debated leading, but decided against since my ankle is still not up for any big whippers.  After I flashed it on toprope, however, I kinda wished I’d tackled it on the sharp end, but I’m certain that I would have probably hung a few times on lead (I’ll keep telling myself that to make myself feel better anyway…).  The uber-thin crux down low was well-protected, but there was still a decent runout in a really sequency section up high to contend with.  Had my feet not been screaming bloody murder from spending all day on my toes in too-tight shoes I would have pulled the rope and gone again, but I knew I wouldn’t be able to walk for a week if I spent another minute laced up in my Miuras.  I guess it’ll have to wait til next time.

It was nice to be able to explore a new (to us) area that was still day-trip worthy.  The climbing there was very unique, mostly technical slab with a lot of geometric, blocky features.  Almost all of the routes there are in the 5.8-5.11- range, save a few harder ones (which all happened to be seeping).  The majority of the routes had bolts, although a good many of them needed a few pieces of gear as well.  It was also nice to spend a relaxing day on (mostly) moderate terrain.  Another interesting part of the day was being able to sample an entire collection of CLIF CRUNCH granola bars, provided to us from the kind folks at CLIF Bar.  These bars are a lot tastier than the regular CLIF Bars, which I have always thought had a weird aftertaste, just like most other energy bars with lots of protein.  The CRUNCH bars are much lighter, and while they provide only half the protein as their chewy counterparts, one CRUNCH bar boasts an entire serving of organic whole grains.  Our family especially liked the fact that the bars came two per package, since that worked out really well for sharing with our little vulture cragbaby.

If you’re interested in trying out some CLIF CRUNCH bars on your next family adventure – you’re in luck!  CLIF Bar has offered to giveaway a box of CLIF CRUNCH to 4 lucky readers!  To enter, all you have to do is leave a comment on the blog about your family’s favorite go-to snack on the trail between now and 6:00 pm EST on Sunday, February 5th.  Looking forward to reading the comments and best of luck!

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