Have been trying to make the most of the weather when its been decent, and my free time recently as its about to be swallowed up with work.. a necessary evil. So, with cragging in the Lakes, Cairngorms, Erraid, Limekilns, Ratho inside and out, not to mention random disintegrating basalt sport routes, the last three weeks seem to have vanished pretty quickly..
Where does the time go?
Weather has been a bit hit and miss recently, (it is July after all!) but that did mean 2 trips inside to Ratho, not really a bad thing, what with it being pretty much the best indoor climbing wall in the world..
But enough of the indoor climbing already! Only went indoors to escape the rain, honest..
Climbed a few of the outdoor routes at Ratho quarry also, which are pretty nice, and deserve a bit more traffic, which would sort out the loose rock. Best route was probably Shear Fear E2 5c, and a little F6b which had some nice moves. But at the end of the day its still a quarry, and is a bit minging and grotty, so only to be used when nothing else is dry!
Next up a one day mission to the Lakes with Ally F, early start and late finish, but worth it. Climbed four multipitch routes, all 3 stars and between HVS and E3 at Black Crag, quality day out, but pretty goosed by the time we arrived back in Glasgow.. Lakes routes always seem to look pretty gash from below, a bit vegetated and scrappy looking, but always turn out to have some pretty sweet climbing on them. Highlight was probably 'Prana' E3 5c, glad I wasn't leading the crux pitch on that one..
Ally on the crux of Prana E3
Then a wee evening jaunt to Dunglas, a tottering pile of basalt that will probably fall down if anyone puts anymore bolts in it. We pulled off plenty of handholds, and scrapped up some routes, best was probably 'The Beef Monster' F6c+, and looked at some other routes for another visit. Its not a great crag, but bolts close to Glasgow are thin on the ground, beggars cant be choosers and all that.. Should see a few more visits.
Return to Limekilns, for some more E4 redpoint action, this time 'Velvet Glove' E4 6a. Went easily enough after 3 looks on the good old top rope, despite a bit of fiddling to get the right cam in under the final roof. Dougie then followed dispatching it pretty quickly too. Next up was Ritchie, man of the steel sport climbing fingers, who decided to dispense with the top rope practice and go ground up. 3 falls later, and a good effort, with a fall from pretty much the last hold, he decided to leave it for another day. I then grovelled up a crappy E2 and the day was done, vowing to return with fresh arms to tackle a tricky looking E3 arete.
Dougie mid crux, the Velvet Glove E4 6a
Under the steep roof
Ritchie on the roof
Ritchie off the roof
Me feeling a bit chilly
The excellent top crack
Tom glad he's out and about
Vicky near the top of The Magic Crack
Next morning dawned bright and not a cloud in the sky, perfect. After a leisurely start myself and John headed of into the undergrowth to find the 'Asteroid Chasm' . Much fun was had finding it and although we took a direct line, guide book writer Garry Latter must have the legs of a giant to get there in the 10 mins he says from camp..
John approaching the crux of 'Space Traveller'
The Chasm certainly lived up to its name, with a giant block perched at the top, and generally had an intimidating atmosphere. We climbed an HVS which looked tough but ended up quite easy, and an E1 which looked tough, and was pretty tough. Good climbing though. I do like these seriously out of the way and esoteric venues..
We then headed to to have a look at some more crags, and ended up at the Pig slab (I think) where we soloed plenty of routes due to lack of gear. The routes were less thuggy and more delicate, offering great climbing but with a protection premium.
John high on an E2 solo at Pig Slab
We checked out another crag, the Main Walls, and tried some of the most ridiculous E1's ever. One was graded E1 5b/6b, based on if you could reach the jug from a standing or jumping start. We didn't reach the jug, or even get off the ground for more than the time it took for gravity to take effect once the jumping momentum had waned.. NAILS!! Never before have I been so comprehensibly shut down on an E1. We resorted to bouldering around the many walls, trying new stuff and unknowingly climbing some of the easier lines in the guide, and generally just exploring, watching the waves and mellowing out.
We then headed back to camp for tea and a chill. We visited another crag, the Pink Walls, however, literally after placing my first bit of gear on route, the rain came down in bucket loads from nowhere and a bail was the only option. We headed back to camp with tails firmly between legs and cracked open the beer and whiskey.. eventually Vicky and Mina came back from there own epic trawling through the undergrowth, but psyched by their day.
Pesky showers
Mina figuring out 'Jungle Book'
And then begun the long road back, to camp, then back to the car, then to the ferry, then to another ferry, then to the chip shop, then to Glagsow.. A long way, but worth it, and definetly a place to visit again! Island ambience is growing on me, and I think i'm liking the eosteric venues more and more. Now I really should start getting prepared for work...
A mushroom that grew outside my tent overnight