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| 1 | 25th November 2024 | 07:23:32 | remus | ascent | Colin Kirkus | notes | |
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Before
> 'The crack was about 40 feet high and overhung at
the top. It looked very difficult. I tied the rope round
my waist, with the other end hanging free, and
started up. The crack was just about wide enough to
fit a boot, and I progressed chiefly by jamming my
hands and my feet. In places there were small
chockstones jammed in the crack and these were a
great help, though I had first to test them to make
sure they were firm.
> After an exhausting struggle I arrived at the
overhang. I felt tired, because when you are
climbing a pitch that is really vertical you get no rest
at all. And now I had the overhang to tackle, where
my whole weight would come on my hands. There
was a convenient little stone here, jammed firmly in
the crack, and I threaded the whole length of my
rope down behind it, hanging on meanwhile with
my left hand only. Then I tied myself on to the
chockstone and was able to rest my arms, hanging
more or less bodily on the rope.
> Before I started off again I untied the rope from the
chockstone but still left it hanging down behind,
hoping that it might jam and hold me if I did happen
to fall off the next section. Then I started up the
overhang. It was very strenuous, and I struggled
frantically. Then, just at a crucial moment, my
rucksack jammed in the crack. With a despairing
effort I worked it off my shoulder and abandoned it,
precious camera and all. Another blind struggle and
I was up, surprised and relieved to find the rucksack
still hanging over the other shoulder. [1]
### References
[1] [Ogwen And Carneddau](/library/7298/ogwen-and-carneddau) (1993)
After
> The crack was about 40 feet high and overhung at
the top. It looked very difficult. I tied the rope round
my waist, with the other end hanging free, and
started up. The crack was just about wide enough to
fit a boot, and I progressed chiefly by jamming my
hands and my feet. In places there were small
chockstones jammed in the crack and these were a
great help, though I had first to test them to make
sure they were firm.
> After an exhausting struggle I arrived at the
overhang. I felt tired, because when you are
climbing a pitch that is really vertical you get no rest
at all. And now I had the overhang to tackle, where
my whole weight would come on my hands. There
was a convenient little stone here, jammed firmly in
the crack, and I threaded the whole length of my
rope down behind it, hanging on meanwhile with
my left hand only. Then I tied myself on to the
chockstone and was able to rest my arms, hanging
more or less bodily on the rope.
> Before I started off again I untied the rope from the
chockstone but still left it hanging down behind,
hoping that it might jam and hold me if I did happen
to fall off the next section. Then I started up the
overhang. It was very strenuous, and I struggled
frantically. Then, just at a crucial moment, my
rucksack jammed in the crack. With a despairing
effort I worked it off my shoulder and abandoned it,
precious camera and all. Another blind struggle and
I was up, surprised and relieved to find the rucksack
still hanging over the other shoulder. [1]
### References
[1] [Ogwen And Carneddau](/library/7298/ogwen-and-carneddau) (1993)
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| 2 | 25th November 2024 | 07:23:32 | remus | ascent | Colin Kirkus | notes_pretty | |
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Before
<blockquote>
<p>'The crack was about 40 feet high and overhung at
the top. It looked very difficult. I tied the rope round
my waist, with the other end hanging free, and
started up. The crack was just about wide enough to
fit a boot, and I progressed chiefly by jamming my
hands and my feet. In places there were small
chockstones jammed in the crack and these were a
great help, though I had first to test them to make
sure they were firm.</p>
<p>After an exhausting struggle I arrived at the
overhang. I felt tired, because when you are
climbing a pitch that is really vertical you get no rest
at all. And now I had the overhang to tackle, where
my whole weight would come on my hands. There
was a convenient little stone here, jammed firmly in
the crack, and I threaded the whole length of my
rope down behind it, hanging on meanwhile with
my left hand only. Then I tied myself on to the
chockstone and was able to rest my arms, hanging
more or less bodily on the rope.</p>
<p>Before I started off again I untied the rope from the
chockstone but still left it hanging down behind,
hoping that it might jam and hold me if I did happen
to fall off the next section. Then I started up the
overhang. It was very strenuous, and I struggled
frantically. Then, just at a crucial moment, my
rucksack jammed in the crack. With a despairing
effort I worked it off my shoulder and abandoned it,
precious camera and all. Another blind struggle and
I was up, surprised and relieved to find the rucksack
still hanging over the other shoulder. [1]</p>
</blockquote>
<h3>References</h3>
<p>[1] <a href="/library/7298/ogwen-and-carneddau">Ogwen And Carneddau</a> (1993)</p>
After
<blockquote>
<p>The crack was about 40 feet high and overhung at
the top. It looked very difficult. I tied the rope round
my waist, with the other end hanging free, and
started up. The crack was just about wide enough to
fit a boot, and I progressed chiefly by jamming my
hands and my feet. In places there were small
chockstones jammed in the crack and these were a
great help, though I had first to test them to make
sure they were firm.</p>
<p>After an exhausting struggle I arrived at the
overhang. I felt tired, because when you are
climbing a pitch that is really vertical you get no rest
at all. And now I had the overhang to tackle, where
my whole weight would come on my hands. There
was a convenient little stone here, jammed firmly in
the crack, and I threaded the whole length of my
rope down behind it, hanging on meanwhile with
my left hand only. Then I tied myself on to the
chockstone and was able to rest my arms, hanging
more or less bodily on the rope.</p>
<p>Before I started off again I untied the rope from the
chockstone but still left it hanging down behind,
hoping that it might jam and hold me if I did happen
to fall off the next section. Then I started up the
overhang. It was very strenuous, and I struggled
frantically. Then, just at a crucial moment, my
rucksack jammed in the crack. With a despairing
effort I worked it off my shoulder and abandoned it,
precious camera and all. Another blind struggle and
I was up, surprised and relieved to find the rucksack
still hanging over the other shoulder. [1]</p>
</blockquote>
<h3>References</h3>
<p>[1] <a href="/library/7298/ogwen-and-carneddau">Ogwen And Carneddau</a> (1993)</p>
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| 3 | 25th November 2024 | 07:22:51 | remus | ascent | Colin Kirkus | notes_pretty | |
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Before
<blockquote>
<p>'The crack was about 40 feet high and overhung at
the top. It looked very difficult. I tied the rope round
my waist, with the other end hanging free, and
started up. The crack was just about wide enough to
fit a boot, and I progressed chiefly by jamming my
hands and my feet. In places there were small
chockstones jammed in the crack and these were a
great help, though I had first to test them to make
sure they were firm. </p>
</blockquote>
After
<blockquote>
<p>'The crack was about 40 feet high and overhung at
the top. It looked very difficult. I tied the rope round
my waist, with the other end hanging free, and
started up. The crack was just about wide enough to
fit a boot, and I progressed chiefly by jamming my
hands and my feet. In places there were small
chockstones jammed in the crack and these were a
great help, though I had first to test them to make
sure they were firm.</p>
<p>After an exhausting struggle I arrived at the
overhang. I felt tired, because when you are
climbing a pitch that is really vertical you get no rest
at all. And now I had the overhang to tackle, where
my whole weight would come on my hands. There
was a convenient little stone here, jammed firmly in
the crack, and I threaded the whole length of my
rope down behind it, hanging on meanwhile with
my left hand only. Then I tied myself on to the
chockstone and was able to rest my arms, hanging
more or less bodily on the rope.</p>
<p>Before I started off again I untied the rope from the
chockstone but still left it hanging down behind,
hoping that it might jam and hold me if I did happen
to fall off the next section. Then I started up the
overhang. It was very strenuous, and I struggled
frantically. Then, just at a crucial moment, my
rucksack jammed in the crack. With a despairing
effort I worked it off my shoulder and abandoned it,
precious camera and all. Another blind struggle and
I was up, surprised and relieved to find the rucksack
still hanging over the other shoulder. [1]</p>
</blockquote>
<h3>References</h3>
<p>[1] <a href="/library/7298/ogwen-and-carneddau">Ogwen And Carneddau</a> (1993)</p>
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| 4 | 25th November 2024 | 07:22:51 | remus | ascent | Colin Kirkus | notes | |
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Before
> 'The crack was about 40 feet high and overhung at
the top. It looked very difficult. I tied the rope round
my waist, with the other end hanging free, and
started up. The crack was just about wide enough to
fit a boot, and I progressed chiefly by jamming my
hands and my feet. In places there were small
chockstones jammed in the crack and these were a
great help, though I had first to test them to make
sure they were firm.
After
> 'The crack was about 40 feet high and overhung at
the top. It looked very difficult. I tied the rope round
my waist, with the other end hanging free, and
started up. The crack was just about wide enough to
fit a boot, and I progressed chiefly by jamming my
hands and my feet. In places there were small
chockstones jammed in the crack and these were a
great help, though I had first to test them to make
sure they were firm.
> After an exhausting struggle I arrived at the
overhang. I felt tired, because when you are
climbing a pitch that is really vertical you get no rest
at all. And now I had the overhang to tackle, where
my whole weight would come on my hands. There
was a convenient little stone here, jammed firmly in
the crack, and I threaded the whole length of my
rope down behind it, hanging on meanwhile with
my left hand only. Then I tied myself on to the
chockstone and was able to rest my arms, hanging
more or less bodily on the rope.
> Before I started off again I untied the rope from the
chockstone but still left it hanging down behind,
hoping that it might jam and hold me if I did happen
to fall off the next section. Then I started up the
overhang. It was very strenuous, and I struggled
frantically. Then, just at a crucial moment, my
rucksack jammed in the crack. With a despairing
effort I worked it off my shoulder and abandoned it,
precious camera and all. Another blind struggle and
I was up, surprised and relieved to find the rucksack
still hanging over the other shoulder. [1]
### References
[1] [Ogwen And Carneddau](/library/7298/ogwen-and-carneddau) (1993)
Diff
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| 5 | 25th November 2024 | 07:19:08 | remus | ascent | Colin Kirkus | ascent_style_id | |
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| 6 | 25th November 2024 | 07:19:08 | remus | ascent | Colin Kirkus | notes_pretty | |
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<blockquote>
<p>'The crack was about 40 feet high and overhung at
the top. It looked very difficult. I tied the rope round
my waist, with the other end hanging free, and
started up. The crack was just about wide enough to
fit a boot, and I progressed chiefly by jamming my
hands and my feet. In places there were small
chockstones jammed in the crack and these were a
great help, though I had first to test them to make
sure they were firm. </p>
</blockquote>
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| 7 | 25th November 2024 | 07:19:08 | remus | ascent | Colin Kirkus | ascent_type_id | |
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| 8 | 25th November 2024 | 07:19:08 | remus | ascent | Colin Kirkus | ascent_dt_start | |
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| 9 | 25th November 2024 | 07:19:08 | remus | ascent | Colin Kirkus | ascent_dt_end | |
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| 10 | 25th November 2024 | 07:19:08 | remus | ascent | Colin Kirkus | notes | |
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> 'The crack was about 40 feet high and overhung at
the top. It looked very difficult. I tied the rope round
my waist, with the other end hanging free, and
started up. The crack was just about wide enough to
fit a boot, and I progressed chiefly by jamming my
hands and my feet. In places there were small
chockstones jammed in the crack and these were a
great help, though I had first to test them to make
sure they were firm.
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| 11 | 25th November 2024 | 07:19:08 | remus | ascent | Colin Kirkus | climber_id | |
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| 12 | 25th November 2024 | 07:19:08 | remus | ascent | Colin Kirkus | climb_id | |
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| 13 | 25th November 2024 | 07:19:08 | remus | ascent | Colin Kirkus | fa | |
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| 14 | 25th November 2024 | 07:17:41 | remus | - | - | climb_name | |
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| 15 | 25th November 2024 | 07:17:41 | remus | - | - | ukc_url | |
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https://www.ukclimbing.com/logbook/crags/craig_lloer-526/kirkuss_route-85656
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| 16 | 25th November 2024 | 07:17:41 | remus | - | - | climb_type | |
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