Frog Buttress
Trad climbing feels so different to sports climbing. Every move you make, every step up feels more connected to the rock. You are putting your own protection in as you go. Your mind clears as you focus on the one important thing, making each move carefully.
Frog Buttress is a world class crack climbing formation near Boonah, just an hour out of Brisbane. On my 3rd last day in the country, I went for a trip with Rob out for one final climb. We were likely the first of climbers of the season, and we went on a beautifully cool weekday. Spiders webs were everywhere, markings from animals all around the tracks, skree on the ground. It was undisturbed, and we were the only people there, probably the first for months. It was so peaceful.
We climbed some great lines before it got too hot - Shit Heap, Materialistic Prostitution and Electric Mud. It was a great way to say goodbye to Rob, and to see off the Australian bush.
We finished the day with the traditional trip to Flavours Cafe, wedges and sour cream in honour of our old mate Nathan (who was at work), ham and cheese toasted sandwich + thick thick thick thick double coffee thickshake for Rob, and the tangy chicken burger + iced latte for me. We had the last of our typical long great chats.
Frog has been a place of great development for me. I've met some great people there, who took the time out of their days to develop someone they'd never met before. It's not like other cliffs. There's no music, top roping, or waste. The climbers there are friendly, worldly people. There's no competition, just support. When I did my first trad lead (linked below), I had 6 or 7 people there watching and encouraging me, celebrating with me when I reached the top. It's a place where climbers are at one with their environment and themselves. It's where I led my first trad climb, where I climbed outdoors for the first time, and a place, when I'm sitting at the anchor on top of Materialistic with my friends, looking out from the best ledge at Frog, I'm at peace. [A]