A different kind of climbing

We were climbing today. It was very high up, and it was exposed. I feared to die (well, not really, but my fear of heights was very thrilled). I complained about my bruised knees and scratched arms. Anyhow, I survived.
But then, when the guys started collecting wood for our BBQ fire one of the guys spotted that special piece of wood 2 meters down the path that we MUST have.
He tripped and fell. And had a bleeding face, a broken foot and a broken thumb. We had to get a helicopter to fly him to the hospital.

Not the most un-exiting day.