One time, I tricked Amanda into scaling a cliff.
It was technically a trail. But the 'trail' was just iron rungs jutting out of boulders that you climbed. Nontechnical climbing, I think it's called.
I still don't think she's over it.
I found a voice memo that I recorded while climbing the Beehive Trail. There was a very funny couple in front of us. I quoted their conversation into my phone.
Ah, the moments you witness on the road.