And then there were two…

Two weeks ago I watched in sheer horror as my best friend and climbing partner Gabriel flew off the cliff he was scaling, upside-down and backwards to what I was certain would be paralysis or death. He bounced uncontrollably like a rag doll, over 60ft, from cliff to cliff, before eventually coming to a stop just feet next to where PK was belaying him.

In total shock, I ran down to his aid praying for the best, terrified of the worst possible outcome.