On Saturday I went with Joble over to Roache Abbey, the snow was already melting and soaking into my sneaks as we passed the first gate, each little skid revealing shitty brown mud underneath the snow - it probably was shit being a popular dog walkers path. After a heroic ascent of Beef Buttress Gully (III/IV with pads) it appeared the rock was dry. Jo was trying the fool (7B+) and I simply acted one, failing to top the unusual 7A Justice, James linked both of these with some strange and hard moves dealing some Fools Justice (8A). With power tapering off we slid back to the car.
|shit isn't that?|