Jumping For Jugs 

If you can touch the first hold at all, you likely will find the subsequent steep climbing more difficult than the start. At 5'9", white, overweight and unable to touch a basketball net, I could latch the jug. I found the climbing above to be pumpy and nice; only the back-scratching tree branches detract from the quality.

It should be noted that this route is probably more like 12 meters right of Wake & Bake (the first route right of W&B is By Way of Deception, another nice route with a strange, bouldery start). Jumping for Jugs is identified by the body-sized hueco hanging from a roof about 7 feet up. This area is nicely shaded for those of us who stayed up too late at Sawadee Bar.

Cheater stone = A0. But it is the beach, so who cares?