Rodellar has truly pushed my climbing up. I feel I've never climbed so much in a day anywhere else than on it's cliffs. My fingers got bruised and I ripped some skin off and my rest days was reduced to just one over the ten days I was there. Everyday was a hard day in Rodellar.
The many people who climb there inspires me. Fatima finished her project, a bouldery 7a+ and she continued to push harder on some 7b's, Tita, a late-50's, lady climbs 8a's on "La Surgencia", a very steep cliff sector, then a strong spanish climber with one leg climbs on "Gran Boveda", and finally a huge family with 6 children with the oldest being 12 and the youngest being 5 all climbing 7a+. Then there's also Dalia Ojeda. She is so pretty and strong. Anyone who sees her will surely be inspired!
I tried as hard as I could on my project. Fatima and I even went on to sacrifice a day in Barcelona just for one more day at the crag. In the end though I left "Familia Manson" still a project for me. It could have been better but I'm glad I tired. I think I fell on it 17 times. I got way past the crux but carrying the pump all the way to the anchors proved to be another difficult task. I kept falling 2 moves from the anchor. I'm sure to think about it in days to come. This will indeed be a very special route for me. Even though I've left it behind, I'm carrying with me a high regard for it and maybe if given the opportunity, will surely come back and try it again.
I've barely touched what Rodellar has to offer. It's cliffs are varied and every sector requires a different climbing style. It's a strange feeling, leaving something behind just as soon as you're getting to know it. Ten days isn't enough to fully develop a keen sense of familiarity and comfort with the rocks on its many sectors. I don't know for sure when will be the next time I will be there or even if there will be a next time. It feels sad but I think the future would hold new things for me. I have 1 more week of climbing here in Italy and I feel more motivated than ever.