YOU GO BOY !!! and careful with those ice axes! Thought I heard one crack your helmet on the back swing.
I can't describe how, for lack of better word, addictive this sport has become for me. I remember the first time I had a guide take me into the Wind River range in Wyoming. I was as akward as a cat on a glass table. Now, it seems strangely normal to be swinging ice tools. If you ever get the opportunity, don't pass it up!
Wow! This looks like fun!