This blog is a little
different, instead of a seamless flow of Captain eloquence, in Jack’s absence
the remaining committee members, myself, Amy, Emily, Charlie and Callum have
decided to piece the trip together from our various points of view. So we’ll
begin with Emily and Amy recounting the trails and hilarity of Friday night:
Emily: (Note:
Kerry is a penis). After pre drinks in the very heavy mini bus, heavier
drinking proceeded in the hut. A game of ‘never have I ever’ proceeded and as
usual it was pretty boring and no one had weird or disgusting secrets to share…
Amy: We started off the
weekend with a bit of a shock; having expected to find our normal 15 seater
minibus we turned up at Uni to find that, to our horror, we only had a 12
seater… how on earth were we going to fit everything in?! After a quick couple
of phone calls and a bit of Tetris style planned packing we managed to fit
everything in, albeit quite snuggly, and were soon on our way!
On arrival it was a nice short walk up the hill to the hut
and after a bit of settling in we were ready to have a great night (forecast
was looking a bit shit for Saturday). Unfortunately the well-known boulder
problem was no longer an option as the warden had very nicely decided to put
some heating lamps into the kitchen.
Food was eaten and the shenanigans of the evening began! We
started off with Remy’s rendition of Ride the Bus, ending with amazement when
Conner managed it on only his 4th try! Normally this is impossible
and results in copious beverage consumption, a fact that Jake took upon himself
to prove. Next came ring of fire, the usual ensued with a lot of drinking,
swapping of clothes, rhymes, categories. Far too much was found out about each
other during ‘never have I ever’, particularly some delightful facts about
Emily Mobley and also Charlie and Jack. The game culminated in my naked hut
run, to what appeared to be the great surprise of our newer members who maybe
didn’t realise I was going to actually get naked!
The night concluded with extravagant dancing and sing-alongs
to some amazing Frozen songs. We headed to bed expecting to have a day of hard
hangover recovery at Awesome Walls.
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The Don Whillans Memorial Hut, our home for the weekend looking atmospheric in the morning mist.
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Ellie: Well
of course she was going to get naked…this is Amy we’re talking about! I only
want to add that Connor, Remy and Jake managed the impressive feat of drinking
a 2 litre bottle of tramp cider each plus a bottle of whisky between them, with
a little help from Bethan. Much drunkenness. Much dancing. Not so much hangover
it seemed!
Emily also forgot to mention that she blew it at the petrol
station, putting in £50 and 1 penny. One job Emily!
I also take great pride in my 100% successful navigation of
the bus to the hut. We won’t discuss the subsequent navigational attempts of
the trip, suffice to say that any detours taken are not noteworthy in size.
So Saturday dawned alluringly
un-damp…or wet, so we dragged our varying degrees of hung-over selves outside
at 8am to do some bouldering on the lower tier. Emily, Jake and I sent Three
Pocket Slab V3, which I was pretty psyched about. Everyone had a go at the
various boulder problems, apart from Chunder Charlie who sat dejectedly on a
stone threatening to live up to her infamous name.
Charlie: At
7am Callum, Ellie and I headed outside to check if any rock was dry so we could
squeeze a couple of hours’ bouldering in before the rain set in. Much to my dismay I was far too hung over to
even manage one boulder problem, but before 10am the rain had already started. Everyone
piled back inside the hut, but a bored Ellie decided a rainy walk along the
crag could improve everyone’s psyche for Sunday.
After
walking for a while everyone was completely sodden, so we headed back to the
hut and off to Awesome Walls in Stoke.
Everyone got their indoor boulder on and some (plastic) routes were
sent. Saturday night was far less eventful than the previous one, and Jack and
I were in bed by half 9!
Ellie: I
can only add a few points of interest to this.
Namely Jack is a moron: have you ever wondered why you don’t
leave pasta in water after it’s been cooked? Probably not, because it is
blatantly obvious why this is a bad idea. Apparently not to Jack Knight, who
returned from his walk to enjoy a humongous saucepan of turgid, waterlogged
pasta which not even a whole pot of pesto AND an entire chorizo could mask the
taste of.
Secondly the warden is a prick: this gentleman made a
surprise appearance to do some maintenance while we were eating lunch, fair
enough, he seemed like a nice enough guy.…That was until he took the untoward
action of opening Charlie’s crisps and feeding his (admittedly rather cute)
dog. Charlie impressed levels = low. I’m sorry? Did we miss him asking? No,
apparently this was his standard polite behaviour as he proceeded to attempt
the same with Ali’s pork pie: “I know who would like that” nodding towards his
(still rather cute) dog. “yep, me actually!” said Ali taking a stand against
his obnoxiousness. Then he left and returned(!) to try and abscond with
Charlie’s scones. Charlie impressed levels = at rock bottom. So we left in
disgust to attempt to regain our faith in humanity at Awesome walls, which were
as Emily put it “Awesome! (walls)” There we were welcomed with hugs by none
other than Sam Eady who lives near by (Jealous!). We tired ourselves out
cranking hard and had an early night.
So I’ll let Emily
continue with Sunday: After another shit nights sleep, we got back to bouldering.
Amy, Steve, Ally, Ellie and I got on some slabby boulder problems at pine tree
slab and Steve fell off Pine Slab, V2 into a very muddy puddle much to our
hilarity.
We all sent it in the end, and after a while we moved up to
Upper Tier and then to The Cellar and Attic Boulders. Some people left to do
some trad, but Ally, Steve, Connor and I remained bouldering, and after
trudging though the mud there was love at first sight as Steve found the
boulder problem Scrack f3+ (no surprise it was a surly crack problem). It was
Connors turn and he’d decided to not use any jamming at all until the top
section where he managed to jam his body into the off width crack, and get a
little/very stuck. Steve ran up to help and in the meantime Connor was
thrusting his way out, making some very questionable noises, providing Ally and
I a lot of entertainment at the bottom while spotting. Hopefully we didn't put
you off too much from crack climbing Connor..? We ended the day down at the Bog Boulders which were
surprisingly boggy so ended up doing very little there.
Ellie:
Callum’s attempt to climb Valkyrie on Saturday had been tragically thwarted as
the rain came down the precise moment we were about to start the first pitch.
But he was pretty keen to get back on the rock as this meet was the first time
he could climb without danger of his eye falling out!
Callum: After
a morning of torrential rainfall and some hard sending on plastic the afternoon
before, everyone woke on Sunday pretty keen to climb some real rock.
Unfortunately everything seemed to be sopping from the day before and so the
search began for climbable boulders.
With Ellie and Emily both sending a 6a boulder the day before, Jack and
Callum decided to give it another try before consenting that this was not the
boulder for them. Jake was quick to find a lovely 7a undercut-to-sloper-3m-dyno
problem round the corner which resulted in a game of who can slap the chalk the
highest.
On the corner of this boulder was a lovely f4 problem which
everyone gave a good try, particularly enjoyable was Charlie’s short person
beta of the route once she’d stopped complaining about the dampness of a
starting foothold.
As people found their feet and began searching for their own
boulders, Jack and I spotted a cave boulder problem directly beneath Valkyrie.
It had chalk on it and was dry, so seemed like a great idea – welcome, to the
wad cave! Figuring out the moves in a rather backwards fashion, all but one
were connected in the roof part of the route. Upon later UKC inspection this
turned out to be the aptly named ‘The Gutter” – a mighty V8 7a+!
Ellie: While Callum and Jack were being ‘real boulderers’ in their wad cave:
i.e. spending <90% of them time trying hard but not actually sending the
problem, the rest of the group headed to the upper tier. Everyone was
remarkably psyched and problems were being knocked down left, right and centre.
The holes in the boulders made for some very achievable bouldering, even more
so for the impossibly lanky: “Paddy, it says ‘do not jump’ to the hole”, “yeah
I’m not jumping… oh look and there’s the top”.
Extra incentive was added to Staircase, a V1 with a
sit-start and sketchy wet top out, when a fellow boulderer on a day out with
his kids, put a chocolate coin at the top of the boulder. Joel speedily figured
out that an unlikely heel hook, a gurn and a hope-for-the-best would get him to
the top. Others and I quickly followed suit… yay beta monkies!
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| Connor, looking the tboulderer type in his awesome yellow bouldering trousers, chilling on a rock. He later enjoyed a good nap on the pad in true chill boulderer style! |
Callum: In
the afternoon the sun came out to play and some of the new-comers were able to
get on their first trad leads! Callum and Jack took Jake and Remy, respectively,
in which they found out about a particular climb that was cursed. While Callum
climbed his first lead in several months (an easy crack into an awful gearless
off-width which I did in awful style) Jack was abseiling down a Vdiff next to
him to retrieve a hex. An inventive use of two nut tools was the key to this
retrieval. Afterwards the two groups switched routes upon which Jake lead his
first ever trad route and dropped his phone from the top of the route. Callum
heroically abbed down to retrieve it, finding it amazingly face down on a
grassy ledge half way down the route, completely unscathed! While this was
going on Remy was finishing his second lead of Prow Corner Twin Cracks, VDiff, in which he built a (rather unnecessary)
hanging belay that Josh Taujanskas would
definitely have something to say about (Tradfest, 2014).
Ellie:
Marie and I meanwhile went to do Right Hand Route HS to warm up on, the
laybacking start proved to be a polished mess but it was accomplished and the
main thing was I got to place 4 of my shiny new Cams! Much happiness. Then
Marie did her second trad lead, a HVD called Prow Corner Twin Cracks, which she
dispatched in style. Bethan also lead this route, a choice for getting back
into leading after not having climbed in a while.
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| Here she taking a nap in a conveniently shaped boulder. |
Charlie: Whilst
this was all happening, Jake managed to drop his phone out of his pocket which
landed halfway down a route in a crack!
Callum abseiled down for it and miraculously it wasn’t even
damaged! At this point Marie had turned
up, and she did her second lead and made it look incredibly easy! Joel also got
on his first trad lead, Prow Cracks VDiff, and didn’t seem to have any problems
either.
With it getting dark, everyone headed back to the hut to get
it emptied and into the minibus. Despite
the damp rock, everyone was in high spirits as we headed back to Leicester via
a trip to KFC, which I’m sure Bethan, newly vegan, was very happy about ;)
Paddy, Remy, Jake, Ellie and Emily: a successful ascent of Big Boulder
Ellie: So
this patchwork of up of a weekend gave everyone a little taste of everything:
ULMC fun and dreadfulness, outdoor and indoor bouldering, the joys of a soggy
walk in the Peak, and of course some good old trad climbing. Everyone seemed to
enjoy themselves, were quick to help the diminished committee out, and
altogether both competence and psyche levels were high considering the rain.
I guess this
patchwork of a blog reflects the weekend, with a bit from all of committee who were there, we hope you’ve enjoyed reading it!
Thanks to Charlie and
Joel for the pictures!














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