On this Next Page which Greg sent to me (Will Trillich) a few years back, you'll find evidence that he made it to the top of Mont Saint Michel -- someone was with him to take that second picture, you reckon? Turns out it was me with my dad's Argus 44 (from 1938 or so, nice camera) and my film hadn't caught on the spool! The film wasn't advancing, so the picture I had Greg take of me, with my camera, didn't actually expose any film to record the evidence.

So the second picture here will have to serve as the closest thing i've got to hard evidence that I was in fact stupid enough to climb gutters and traipse across flying buttresses to reach the summit.