Can I eat without my hands?

By our second climbing session, the warm-up was getting a lot shorter, and not because we were still warm. Actually, we were freaking hot! The cliff band was in direct sunlight and it was pushing eighty something, which to me felt like 110. On top of that, I am almost certain that I had no skin left on my hands. Surfing was great, but boy was I eating it now! Every time I scouted a new route, I wasn't looking for the best holds, but the ones with the least friction. I even was having issues holding my spoon for dinner!