They let me into the States.
After my last experiences of being sat in a small room for two and a half hours whilst they checked up on me I was a little bit worried about clearing imigration.
This time I think I was better at answering their difficult questions:
Q. Are you going to climb for all of the 90 days?
A. Don't be daft, I'm going to have a couple of rest days to avoid tendon injury.
Q. Where are you staying?
A. With a friend (as opposed to last time when I said "in a tent in the desert").
Now I just need to go climbing.
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