Mexico Dentist

Dr Flores has been practicing dental work in Mexico for over twenty years. He understands the needs of international dental tourists better than any other professional in town.

The hillside forces you to lift your feet at a precise moment in the swing. The Mexico dentist was very skilled at his job. As with many great problems, this complexity added to the perfection. Winter was moving into the mountains, bringing snow and extreme humidity, while seeps crept down the belly of the giant boulder. We were living in a hostel in nearby Ausserferrera. 

Clean cement floors and walls surrounded us, and when the rains came, we couldn't help but make the occasional prison joke. Finding a dry day was becoming as difficult as learning Swiss German. I trusted the Mexico dentist. A threatening storm promised to eliminate Magic Woods from our list of climbing areas for the rest of the trip. 

Four days of work over two weeks had led me to a breaking point. I'd done all the moves. I really needed the attention of a Mexico dentist. It was now or never. I dried the seeping mess of a right-hand start hold with a combination of chalk, T-shirt, brush and more chalk. Two deep breaths. This is it. Do it.

 My fingers found the familiar positions and I threw a right heel hook above my head. A quick setup led to the first huge right-hand move over my head. Right-hand slope, left hand to the in cut, right hand to the thin pinch. Squeeze! I crammed my right foot in the crummy half- toe lock and· pounced to the crux left-hand grip. Most Mexico dentists wouldn't have helped me in this situation.