I feel I should maybe set the scene a little for this chapter. On July 15th I flew from London to Vancouver with a 12 month working visa ready to be issued when I touched down at the airport. On my back I carried 24.5KG of bright yellow climbing rope, shiny new draws, a tent, camping gear, a couple of changes of underwear and a book. I had a plan that involved staying in Vancouver for one night at a friend of a friends sisters place (cos the original plan fell through) then getting a ride with another friend who was heading out to Squamish. Squamish is 60 mins North of Vancouver on the Sea to Sky Highway, with ocean to the left of you and mountains to the right. There lies the Stawamus Chief. A
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