Realistically it's probably not the best route in the world. In fact it's probably the second worst.
It did have a nice finishing mud arete though
And some entertaining gear - this is part of the belay - there was no crack before I placed the warthog.
How we laughed...
Then after a very long drive we arrived at Beachy Head which amongst the memorials for jumpers is one of the UK's greatest lines - Monster Crack.
Having climbed Monster Crack and most of Sunday Sport (Beachy Head's hardest route) I thought I had the hang of the place. But trying to be cautious I thought I'd do the shorter Albino or Vaginof - the two grooves on the far right of this shot (Monster Crack is far left).
After a long time and lots of collapsing brain cells and chalk I failed on both lines - I wasn't happy!

We then failed on the mile long walk out, as the tide was in. To escape we climbed the world's worst route (so bad there are no photos) - 450ft of 70 degree grass topped by 15ft of mud. At least I thought things couldn't possibly get worse...
...unfortunately they could when our planned third day of adventure ended shortly after breakfast when I filled Jon's diesel car up with petrol. It was time to give up before I really got us into trouble.
For Part One I linked up with my fellow Climb editor Dave Pickford. First for a 1000ft plus traverse of Avon Gorge's main wall. The Equator is a 12 pitch historical classic which we managed in 7 pitches.
Whilst the choss count was relatively low, it made up for it with some typically 'robust' Avon insitu gear.
A great quest though - finishing with plenty of time left for a slice of Bristol Cafe action.
This is about 3/4 of the route. For those interested in record breaking - a capable team could simul-climb this in an hour/hour and a half I reckon.
This place has half a dozen sea stacks composed of some of the softest 'rock' I've ever encountered.
The most famous stack is the Big Picket first scaled by Pete Biven and team in 1971.






