My only rock climbing experience was in the wild during the summer after high school. Some friends and I were about to hike to get to some abandoned mine on the outskirts of wrightwood when this Spicolli looking guy we knew from school drove by, recognized us, then asked if we wanted to go to the 9th wonder of the world. We followed him down the highway for some time when he pulled over, got out, then led us down to this rock named Spring Crag.
Without saying anything the guy strapped up and started climbing up a 50 foot side of a mountain solo. My buddies and I were smoking blunts at the bottom next to some creek when he put in something at the top, came back down, then said, “alright, who’s next?”. I volunteered and learned real quick there are certain moves and techniques that I never realized. Thought you just muscled your way up there but leaned quick that burns you out fast.
Anywho, it was a struggle but I made it to the top, then we went home. Always wanted to give the indoor ones a whirl since but that just hasn’t happened. So yeah, that’s my only experience.