I'm trying to picture anyone flying down that steep, rocky section between LBSL and the first creek crossing at the speed his splits show. Just can't imagine it. His balance must be damn near perfect.
I wonder if anyone was on the E-ledges when he came flying by? That would be a real pants-filler at a couple of points where there's barely room for one person, having someone suddenly show up on your tail out of nowhere.
Maybe I missed it, but I don't recall him mentioning a permit . . .
