Berry Picking

Well fuck me sideways. Eyed these blocks from the shore back when my parents were visiting earlier this spring, made a mental note to return. Summer drought conditions make the meadow my favorite place to be, wading from shore to shore scouting boulders. There is NO reason this boulder should have amazing lines underneath it. Seemingly precariously perched, however survived the 2016 (?) flood so hopefully here for good. 88 degree highs, but shaded and water to cool off kept the psych alive. 2x for good measure. I think there will be a line out the left side but will have to return! Blackberries, wine berries, blue berries, bear berry poop.