This, this was unfolding in front of my very eyes and I wanted to be in control—but I wasn’t. I couldn’t be. It was not my role at that moment. So, now what?

Jungle Beat is a 5.9+ trad line that has made my palms sweat every time I read the route description in my guidebook. Now, we're face to face and I have to push down that fear that's trying to get to my psyche... the time is now to get outside my comfort zone and act! What do we do to get uncomfortable and a cushy life might just beg the question "Have we really lived?"