Begehungen von Red Porsche Killer als Onsight

One of the weirdest ascents I ever experienced. I already thought I wouldn't make it to the top when I clipped the first bolt. The same thing happened at the second bolt. And at the third. When I had reached the fourth, I started to believe I could actually make it. I rested on the mediocre pocket below the bolt for a while … and then accidentally pushed down my glasses with my shoulder so they fell to the ground. Only one bolt between me and the anchor, I had to climb the rest practically blind. Whenever I could, I moved my face as close as possible to the wall to inspect the footholds. For handholds, I had to trust in the chalk I could make out. After a while of resting at the fifth bolt, I finally committed to the last moves to the jugs. Not sure if I can claim an on"sight" given those circumstances.