The first couple of pitches offered easy, but pretty runnout slab climbing.
But at the top of the second pitch, we started to get a bit nervous. The wind picked up, there was thunder in the distance, the sky didn't look too good and I began to think that maybe Jason had been right after all.
We passed the slower party ahead of us and made a run for the summit. Here's Nick and Tara at the top of the fourth pitch.
Thankfully, the storm passed us by and the view from the summit was well worth the anxiety.