Sandstone towers in the Bielatal.
A couple of weeks ago Erik Lindvall and I flew down to Berlin to meet up with my friend Jonas Wiklund for a few days of climbing in the Elbsanstein. Ever since Sofia and I scrambled around on the mysterious sandstone towers in the Czech republic some years ago I’ve had the urge to go back. We had a few days of climbing in the German part of the area before heading down south to the Frankenjura. Jonas har written an article in swedish that can be read at Borrbult.nu. Erik filled his hard drives with pics which I hope I can share eventually.
Jonas finding (or loosing) perspective.
Jonas adding his name to the archives
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