Then, I focused the power of my anger in the point of my left finger to pull up for a dynamic move to a rounded edge. I didn't give up. I understood, as Rikar told me, that it was more a balance move than a pure power one, so I think I finally found the precise body position.
The final part is pretty bouldery, and as you going up, it gets more and more powerful.
Last days here it's been pretty ugly, showers and coldness have disturbed me a little. It's too cold for the moment to try onto the shady east face of the monkey. Anyway, let's try other routes in Smith Rock.

I'm leaving the States on the 31st of October. It's the Hallowing day isn't it? I didn't realize that -- just when everything will be invaded by the orange colored pumpykins! I expect the orange obsession won't follow me home...jajaja :-)