I moved to Moab in the nineties with nothing but a hand-me-down Oldsmobile and a persistent itch that only climbing could scratch. And through the decades that followed, I’ve come to realize that there are truly lifetimes of climbing and exploring to be done here.
Sitting at around 4,000 feet of elevation and formed by erosion, the southwest’s high desert is 65 million years in the making. It’s renowned for its Mars-like landscape and vivid orange rocks. Surrounded by national parks like Arches and Canyonlands, the outlying city of Moab sees nearly two million visitors each year. Despite these numbers, the incredible expanse of the desert and the impassable nature of canyons keep much of it isolated and undeveloped. It’s due to this very fact that I continue to call this ever-changing, rough-hewn place home.