Tuesday, 12 June 2012

Over the sea to Skye and the Cuillin

My last post ended with ‘More Please’ I didn’t have to wait long. After two previous trips to Skye to try the Cuillin were washed out, I had pencilled in the bank holiday week for a possible attempt.

Summary:
This was a great adventure, probably the best mountaineering expedition in the UK, blessed by a perfect confluence of positive factors, some amazing and exposed climbing and brilliant views, backed by a strategy that worked well to give what I felt to be an optimum combination of travelling light, the adventure of a bivi on the ridge and an extra half day of time to take the pressure off.  


So what would I change ?  Not much to be honest, though that is as a result of a lot of preparation and some prior recce experience on some of the tricky sections - both key factors for a successful Cuillin in my opinion.  I would try to be a bit more slick in the morning and gain an extra half hour or so there, I'd try to reduce the number of abseils and I would definitely do Naismith's route up the tooth.

Key tips:

  • Prepare well - get as much info as you can and prepare a strategy which will work for you, don't be overambitious.
  • Recce trips to key (ie. tricky) areas beforehand will pay dividends.  In good conditions these are not essential, but you will need to allow longer for your traverse.
  • Allow for the fact that you will make route choice mistakes especially when tired.
  • Be prepared for some quite exposed scrambling without rope if you want to make good progress.
  • Being able to go light on the majority of the ridge is a major benefit - its worth considering stash options if you are doing an overnighter.
  • If you are going for a 1 day run get up there early i.e. before 5am.
  • As everyone says, water is an issue.  We filled our packs with 2 litres at Ghrunnda and just about lasted.
  • The boat is a lovely way to start the traverse.
  • Remember to enjoy it !
My Strategy:
My strategy was a little different to most I have seen.  It is effectively a 1.5 day attempt, starting with the boat trip in from Elgol at 1pm, traverse as far as Coire a’ Ghrunnda on day 1, dump sacks at the Bealach, tick off the two ‘Dubhs’, then bivi in the Coire, stash all bivi gear and go early/fast/light for a long day 2, hopefully getting through the TD gap and Inn Pin with no queue.

Intro:
Great weather the previous week had me nervously scanning four different weather forecasts all through the week prior especially as the weather changed in England. A minor scare due to my planned partner letting me down was averted thanks to Jason stepping in at short notice and using up many brownie points - thanks Katherine ! Come Thursday all seemed good and I made the decision to go for a Sunday/Monday run, picking Jason up from Glasgow airport on Saturday and dropping him back on Tuesday, so very little margin for error.

The trip up was made in glorious sunshine and for the first time I saw the Cuillin, cloud free from the approach to the Kyle of Localsh. Safely ensconced at Sligachen campsite (not in the same league as Glenbrittle but more convenient for our needs) I went over the plan of attack with Jason to get his buy in. Strategy agreed and boat booked, we settled down to carbo- load, sort out gear and relax.

Day 1: Gars Bheinn to Coire a’ Ghrunnda, including the Dubhs
The following day dawned as expected and after a good breakfast we made a leisurely trip round to Elgol in good time, boarded the boat and were treated to the sight of harbour seals on the way in to what is a real wilderness paradise. The ridge was crested in a little over two hours and after a brief lunch stop we made our leisurely way along the relatively straightforward section to Sgurr Nan Eag and down to the Bealach above Coire a’ Ghrunnda. Packs were ditched at An Casteal and we took the ‘Hyslop’ traverse line across to Sgurr Dubh Mor, but not before I managed to twist my ankle painfully whilst walking round on a flat slab ! The traverse to S-D-M was a lot more straightforward than it looked from a distance. Some slightly more tricky scrambling saw us on the summit, and then we took the usual line back to Sgurr Dubh an Da Bheinn, followed by a bit of down scrambling back to the bealach … and my only negative experience of the whole trip. Some a***hole had rifled the outer pockets of my rucksack and stolen all my snack food, in doing so they had taken the map out and left it by the sack – on a windier day it would have gone ! Fortunately, I had stowed my day two food deep in my sack, otherwise my traverse would have been jeopardy - the fact that a fellow climber/walker would do such a thing left a really sour taste through to the next day, as I suspiciously eyed up other traverse parties who had also bivied.

Thieves and ankle aside, day 1 had been accomplished according to plan and we set up a comfortable bivi at the end of the lochan, tucked into our dinner and surveyed some incredible views as the sun gradually set in the west.

Day 2: Coire a’ Ghrunnda to Inn Pinn
The alarm went off alpine style at 4.45 am but I was already awake. The bivi had been fine but I’m not a great sleeper at the best of times and this time, the excitement & anticipation meant that deep sleep was not an option ! Despite the early rise it was still 6am by the time we set off, having breakfasted on porridge, stowed our bivi kit, filled our water with two litres and bandaged the ankle I managed to twist the day before. The Dubhs having been ticked the night before, we took a diagonal line onto the ridge and headed straight for the TD gap, reached after a straightforward but very exposed little climb, but would there be a queue ?? To our great satisfaction we were the first there - the strategy was working ! The abseil down into the gap was quickly followed by a squirming, thrutching struggle up a very polished off width well above my gear until I made the horizontal break and struggled up to a rest above it and clipped the in-situ ‘friend’ – phew ! The rest of the climb was less eventful and I was just topping out when the next party – a threesome we had passed dashing out to the ridge start the previous evening – arrived at the gap. Jason thrutched up after me and there it was – one very big tick on the Traverse list ! After a bit of banter with the following party, revolving mainly around the fact that 5 out of the 6 of use were wearing La Sportiva Trango Alp boots, making us look like an advert for La Sportiva (and giving them the nickname of the ‘Trangos’ used hereafter) the short scramble to the top of Alasdair was quickly despatched, meeting a party along the way who had skirted the gap (hereafter called the ‘avoiders’) and the equally short scramble onto the summit of Thearlaich accomplished.

The descent off Thearlaich was one of my less glorious moments – having already decided we would ‘ab’ the tricky bit, I didn’t descend to the right off the summit plateau as the guide sugested, spotted some ab tat, went for it … and we ended up making two abseils instead of one ! Nonetheless, we stood at the bottom of Kings Chimney on our own, the avoiders having opted for Collies ledge instead and the trangos still behind us. Kings chimney was despatched with some enjoyment – it is a really nice climb, through the traverse might be interesting in the wet. The trangos appeared again as I neared the top, but decided to go for the ledge option. Shortly after, Thearlaich summit was ticked off and we headed towards An Stac which we by-passed on the screes on the left as planned, to get to the Inn Pinn.

We approached the Inn Pinn with some trepidation, expecting it to be really busy. I had 3 possible ascent routes lined up to avoid the queues, but as we approached we could see the avoiders on top just abbing off, the trangos just starting the climb ..and no-one else, yeah ! I approached the bottom of the climb just as the trangos headed to the top, I roped up quickly and took Jason up alpine style. This is a lovely climb, really easy steps with only one slightly awkward move off the side onto the ridge, but with loads of exposure. On the top, Jason had a big smile on his face, having tried to do the ‘pinn’ in 2005 and been foiled by the weather. We waved at the other crews having a break as we prepared to ‘ab’ off, then they set off and we didn’t see either party again except in the distance.

Inn Pinn to Bidein:

We had a short break and sandwich ourselves before steeling ourselves for the so called ‘mind numbing’ central section. Banadich was summited competently, avoiding the many false summits, but I made a bit of a mess of getting to Thormaid, following Hyslop’s guide too literally and getting too low, resulting in an unpleasant scramble across scree and a nervy traverse across a narrow ledge to get back on track. This is now the second time I've missed the correct route, though having read a Moran blog recently where even the master struggled, it seems to be tricky to get right.  Having messed up the approach, the ascent of Thormaid itself was accomplished smoothly by tackling it head on and the teeth by-passed easily enough to a bealach before starting the ascent of Sgurr a Ghreadaidh, easyish scrambling to the south top followed by the easy but very airy knife edge to the north, true top at which point were directly overtaken for the only time in the day by a pair moving quickly, though even they were complaining of tiredness. The wart soon after was by-passed and An Dorus reached after a short gash in between called Eag Dubh.

The following section was known territory having recc'ed it the previous year; Mheadaidh itself being quite easy but the 3 tops offering considerably more of a climbing/scrambling challenge. But, armed with beta they were dispatched competently and without use of the rope – Jason taking the lead on the first top. The key to the  top is to traverse right as the guide states but not too far, maybe 20 metres ?  In good conditions it is fairly to spot.  The 3 tops of Bidein Druim nan Ramh followed soon after - all sans rope, the first top despatched via the basalt staircases and the second tackled direct up a scoop – which looks very tricky from a distance but is ok close up – after a tricky descent / traverse across slabs into the gap. This is followed by a chimney then a brief scramble. The third top was also climbed direct and the descent to Bealach na Glaich mor accomplished much more proficiently than previously by staying near the crest and avoiding the temptation to drop off to the right to early.

Bidein to Bruache na Frithe:
The following section was new territory and in my head was a fairly easy section up to Bruache na Frithe – a major underestimation ! The scrambling was never hard, just more hard work & longer than expected, with a couple of major gaps to be crossed - one in particular being an exposed jump -and a couple of route choice errors which saw us at one point on a ledge looking across a gap to where we should have been. A short reverse later and we got to what looked like a horrendous down climb with some ab tat round a rock. The ab choice was quickly taken, though after we got down we could see that the down climb was not nearly so bad and the guide specifically recommends against the abseil on time grounds – tired decision making ! The summit of Bruache na Frithe was finally made and with time no longer on our side, was quickly followed by the easy walk to the base of the Tooth.

Bhasteir tooth and Am Bhasteir:
Naismith’s looked intimidating from a distance but I was happy to give it a go, especially once I saw it close up. Jason however, decided that enough was enough and he didn’t fancy a Severe climb in big boots at this late stage.  This was a team effort, so I agreed we could take the easier Collie's route. However, finding it was not easy - the Hyslop guide is not really helpful here as it is much further down than one might expect, though Mike Lates very useful 'Tips for Success' is on the money as I discovered when reading it again afterwards.  After wandering around for 20 mins, we nearly started up a wall which looked far less inviting to me than Naismiths! However, before committing, we checked (a lot) further down and found it – a fairly easy ‘mod’ onto and up a ramp, until we arrived at a dead end and an overhanging boulder problem. I assume we had missed the ‘basalt chimney’ somewhere along the way, but after a pitiful attempt to 'send' the problem, a short reverse down the ramp got us to a bit of wall which looked climbable so up we went, onto the crest once more then a final short wall and onto the summit of Am Bhasteir.

Final push to Gilean:
It was after 9pm now, so with the briefest of exchanges with a couple of South Wales lads who were coming back as they had missed the tooth by traversing round, we headed swiftly down to the Bealach. I finished the last of my fluid at this point so I dumped my bag, Jason keeping his in case we need the rope and we headed off up Gilean, following the guide and climbing up a basalt chimney which had a lovey ab point to avoid a potentially tricky downclimb, headed back to the crest, threaded the needle and were shortly after on the summit of our last top – and success !! With time now really pressing, there was just time to briefly absorb the moment, drink in the incredible views, grab a quick photo, send the obligatory txt and then head off down bearing in mind the old adage that 80% of accidents happen in descent.  Knowing how tired we were, we descended with care, passing the South Waliens again, heading up to the summit of Gilean now.

Impromptu Rescue & Descent:
We arrived at the down climb and tired as we were, opted for the abseil option, but as I went to set up I heard a small voice say ‘Hi, are you doing the traverse ?’ I answered ‘Yes’ , despite not seeing anyone and the voice quickly replied ‘I’m stuck, can you help me please ?’ I struggled to see the source at first but then spotted a young female head popping up between two pillars to my left. It seems she had climbed up, gone a bit off route and then lost her nerve and was unable to go up or down ! After a bit of a conflab, I discovered she had no harness or rope although her mate 50m below helpfully volunteered that she had a harness – after 17 hours on the go, she got a fairly straight answer -  ‘It’s not a lot of good down there, is it ?!’ The young lady said she was happy to downclimb with the security of the rope and could tie a figure-8, so I secured myself, threw her the rope, oversaw her tying in and then kept tension on the rope as she descended. Once down she untied, shouted a quick thank-you and then dashed off with her mate, probably embarrassed that she might have to face us again ! So, just us to abseil down now retrieve the rope and make a dash for home then ? No ! During the rescue, the waliens had re-appeared and asked very nicely if they could use our rope to abseil down – Argh ! Despite supreme weariness and a desperation to start going down in daylight, I did the ‘nice’ thing and agreed, resulting in it being after 10pm when we finally made it back to the bealach and my sack to begin the 3 hour descent.  Apart from hydrating at the first stream and falling over and twisting my ankle on flat ground again (!), this passed in a blur of tiredness bordering on mild hallucination, until we finally reached the van at 1.15am, exhausted but with a deep down sense of satisfaction !

Really useful sources of help & info:
These were my key sources.
Rockfax Mini Guide to the traverse by Andy Hyslop. www.rockfax.com
The Cuillin Ridge: tips for success by Mike Lates.  www.skyeguides.co.uk
Harvey Map of the Cuillin.

Monday, 28 May 2012

Phew - what a scorcher !

... and that's not just the weather ! 

This week-end I met up with Graeme & Jason (two friends from the Alps last year) for a week-end of climbing in Wasdale and we were blessed with amazing weather and superb (dry) rock conditions.
On Saturday we headed up to Scafell crag, an area I haven't climbed despite its position in climbing folklore.  In the end we settled on Pisgah Butress Direct, a nice looking Severe which allowed the guys a fairly mellow re-introduction to climbing and me the opportunity to practice my group leading skills.  In the event it proved the perfect route, the guys saying it was as hard as theywould have liked, whilst offering some lovely and varied climbing; for me it was a great route to hone my group management skills.  The rock was lovely, we were sheltered from the wind and had plenty of shade until high on the route and topped off the day by walking onto the summit of Scafell and then descending Broad Stand to Mickledore - neither of which I had done before.

Sunday dawned with same great weather and we headed off fairly early up the valley to Gable with a specific objective in my mind, although I down played it with the guys to keep the pressure off; the objective being the uber classic Napes Needle, for which conditions just couldn't be better. By the time we got there and 'threaded the needle', everyone was up for it ... but we were beaten to first slot by a pair who were already gearing up on the ledge !  Given the weather we were quite happy to sit across the gully in the sun and act as official photographers for the first crew as we waited our turn, during which time another three crews turned up.  We didn't get any real beta,  as the business end of the climb was out of sight, so there was quite a bit of nervous anticipation by the time we got going, taking the 'Wasdale Crack' line to the belay on the shoulder, a slightly awkward but enjoyable pitch to a sunny belay.  The business end of pitch 2 was preceded by placing a cam in the block crack as far right as possible to protect the belay and leader descent.  The top pitch is a bit of a 'one move wonder' on polished but feels very atmospheric due to its history; the situation on the top is superb and in the conditions provided a memorable view down Wastwater and across to Scafell.  the tricky part of protecting the belay was accomplished quite efficiently in the classic manner and my mates brought up one by one and then 'down climbed' as I decided that 3 people and two ropes were a bit of a squash.  this done the belay was duly stripped and the down climb tackled fairly confidently thanks to the previously placed cam :-)  Mission accomplished we had to dash back down via Little Hell Gate - I hate screes  but Graeme is like a mountain goat, running most of the way - to get back to the car and dash south via Graeme's lovely place to Chester again so Jason could get his train. 

All in all a superb week-end of climbing and I'm particularly chuffed to not only climbing Napes Needle but also to lead my two friends up it safely and with a fair degree of efficiency . . . . . more please :-)

PS some pics to follow - hopefully !

Monday, 16 April 2012

Hot Rock !

Its been a while since my last post ...

After a less than profitable week in Scotland, I returned for one last long week-end and finally managed to eek out some good grade IV lines on the Ben - my first proper ice climbs on the holy mountain and confidence givers for the future, pity winter is now over for me, despite the weather continuing to play silly devils with a cold blast in early April ...

For me the focus is now on summer rock and to that end we sneaked in an Easter week trip to Southern France with free accommodation courtesy of some friends of ours who now own two properties out there.  We were based in Rasigueres, near the climbing areas of Tautavel and Vingrau and despite slightly variable weather and not a little over indulgence in wine (with a Vinyard cave literally on the doorstep it would have been rude not to !), we managed 3 days of relatively warm, sunny climbing and a day of Via Ferrata - just what the doctor ordered  :-)
Lovely day at the Gorge
The location we used was a beautiful gorge known as the Gouley-Rous, which also offers great options for cooling down in the hot summer months :-)
The grades are always interesting - I generally find that routes on the continent climb a little harder for a given grade and Tautavel is no exception, plus the element of uncertainty with the French subdividing grades at both 4 and 5 into a,b,c unlike UK where we only seem to start at 6 for some reason.


Chris back down to earth


However, this wasn't purely about personal climbing, I was also providing tuition, assistance and putting up ropes for a number of novice climbers in our group, including our friend's 13 year old son who had never climbed outside before, so I got some good practice for my instructing skills, which was a nice bonus.  We even managed to get Dave (Chris's Dad) on the Via Ferrata, which he thoroughly enjoyed despite starting with some trepidation.

So all in all, a great trip which will hopefully set me up nicely for a bumper summer of climbing, new PB grades, completing my qualifying climbs for MIA and getting some outdoor ML days in.

Wednesday, 22 February 2012

The search for winter - pt 2

Following an unsatisfying 2 hrs on more rotten ice at Kinlochleven, I made the decision to concentrate on mountain days for my ML so we headed to Glenshiel and the south ridge. After a good couple of hours up the ridge to Creag Mhiam we emerged onto the summit and ferocious side winds and wind chill. I cud see that the ridge narrowed to an exposed rocky scramble just prior to the next peak which didn't look good as Julie was already struggling to keep on her feet. We battled on in the hope that as we rounded the corrie the wind may have lessened or changed direction but as we got close I could see it wouldn't and took the decision to retreat at that point - disappointing but the right decision and we were treated to the sight of a couple of ptarmigan in full winter plumage and a small herd of red deer on the descent. The week then finished off back at Glencoe with a circuit of the Ballachullish horseshoe via school house ridge - a solo effort this, as Julie had by now succumbed to a cold - and I was treated to the best weather of the week, great viz, sunshine and moderate winds and a really satisfying day out with a range of conditions underfoot including a couple of spicy bits on the ascent ridge :-) I'm back up in Scotland next week-end with some mates from the Alps last year and predictably the conditions look very unpromising so watch this space for part 3 !

Wednesday, 15 February 2012

Desperately Seeking Winter !

Feb half term means the annual pilgrimage to Scotland for a feast of winter climbing & mountaineering ( my other half is a teacher) only this year it's turned out to be an extreme diet :-( MWIS led me to believe that snodoniacmigth be good Saturday so we turned left instead of right and headed off to Cwm Cneiffion confident of some decent conditions higher up - wrong ! A significantly warmer day than forecast on Friday and a warm Saturday meant that we all we got was a battle up tower slabs on rotten ice and sugary snow. The long trip north was tackled Sunday via a shower stop chez nous, to an overnight on the corrie cas car park and waking up to warm, windy and claggy conditions. Feeling less than inspired we decamped to cafe Mambo to plan a long day on Tuesday - a tour of the Meggy 'massif' being the eventual choice with the hope of spotting some 'in' routes for Wednesday. Poor viz and very store winds on the plateau ensured this was a mountain day in the true sense - I had to literally drag Julie through one col. We had a bit of fun checking out he snow holes and igloo at the window before bum sliding down into the corrie and spotting a few climbers and some promising ice. Hope at last ? Not really - a couple of conversations with descending climbers elicited phrases such as soggy, gloopy, variable, rotten, soft snow etc. And a temp in the corrie of 1C didn't offer much hope of improvement. So after a long walk out and Buick conflab we headed to Fort William for a proper campsite with showers, toilets and everything ;-) I'm now sitting in Nevissport along with other climbers 'without a cause' as conditions here seem to be 'challenging' as well, pondering a trip to Kinlochleven to climb in the fridge ... c'est la vie :-(

Sunday, 5 February 2012

With the weather Gods looking like they would play games again at the week-end (which they did) and on a promise for Saturday from an unreliable partner likely to cry off (which he did !) I took a day off work and hot footed it up to Wasdale to meet Graeme, a mate from the Alps last year.  He could only get PM off so we got started late and decided to go for a route on Scafell Shamrock, imaginatively called 'Direct'. After a good couple of pitches, including my first of the winter on a vertical ice cascade, we lost daylight and worked our way up & off via an easier gully and then down via Lords Rake and back to the car at 8PM ... a proper day out :-)

Looks like their were routes done in Cwm Cneifion on Saturday which was my intended target, but overall things still not great in Snowdonia from what I read.

Now saying my prayers for next week-end when I have a week booked off for Scotland !

Wednesday, 1 February 2012

Situation for week-end looking uncertain at moment.  Its been cold, which should be good but unfortunately little consolidation of the snow pack reported and the ice still in the early stages.  Still 2 days to go so fingers crossed ... but current predictions indicate it will warm up considerably on Saturday with freezing level going above the summits.  If this is short lived this could be a good thing, but the picture is unclear at the moment.
I fancy a day out on Friday but struggling for partners at the moment - may go and do some skiing and  ski-touring at Helvellyn/Raise; conditions at the LDSC ski tow look excellent !

Sunny Day on Tryfan