If anyone isn't put off by the guidebook description '...be prepared for substantial looseness on all pitches varying from mild exfoliation to tottering of Jenga proportions' It's worth taking a very small cam (black alien) for the crux - crimpy 5a/b whilst being stabbed by a gorse bush. We took lots of pegs but didn't use them.
Rob entering the mouth of the skull during the approach |
Rob 'no headtorch' Greenwood chuffed there is light at the end of the tunnel |
The incredible smooth wall of the meltdown and the Quarryman and the ledges of choss of Opening Gambit |
Rob 'almost-rock-climbing' |
Rob 'turbo-gliding' to the sod of glory? or is he rocking over on hyphen to a gorse thumb-sprag? |