Part 2 of my 'adventure break' was something of mixed success or rather a mixed disaster. Things started well with a return to
Ladram Bay with Jon and a mighty new route on the Lost World stack.

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.