an early weekend attempt at a wet route Karl, Jim and I head up to Yosemite Valley for an early attempt at a few uncrowded routes. It turns out that we got a bit too early of a start as it was still pretty chilly and the routes were painfully wet. Karl was a champ leading up an especially sloppy pitch that I only managed to follow. The climb was the classic Hanging Teeth which I had climbed as part of a guided climb a few years back. On Sunday Jim and I opted to go for a hike rather than butcher our way up another climb.