Where I Stood (perhaps I shall be sick of the song by the time I do the route) starts up The Dream I Knew. This entirely lacks an approach march. While we should be clear that this isn't the world's hardest route, of course, there is simply no waffle anywhere. When I looked at it on Sunday I have to admit that I was a little bit intimidated. It's full throttle from move #1 and continues in that vein all the way to the chains, a reasonable distance above.
Why is it called Where I Stood? Because it's a very strong contender indeed for the best song ever written. Furthermore, the song says a lot things that I can totally associate with. Not so much as the singer, but more as the singee.
The route might match the quality of the song. Incidentally, Andrew Mac from Flat Stanley told me I could call my other line As I Am. I chatted to him at a meet and greet after a concert - what a great guy.
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