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| 101 | 12th September 2024 | 22:41:16 | remus | ascent | Bungles Arete | ascent_type_id | |
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1
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| 102 | 12th September 2024 | 22:41:16 | remus | ascent | Bungles Arete | notes_pretty | |
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None
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<h3>References</h3>
<p>[1] <a href="https://www.instagram.com/p/Bfk24GbHYwq/">https://www.instagram.com/p/Bfk24GbHYwq/</a></p>
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| 103 | 12th September 2024 | 22:41:16 | remus | ascent | Bungles Arete | notes | |
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None
After
### References
[1] [https://www.instagram.com/p/Bfk24GbHYwq/](https://www.instagram.com/p/Bfk24GbHYwq/)
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| 104 | 12th September 2024 | 22:41:16 | remus | ascent | Bungles Arete | ascent_style_id | |
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1
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| 105 | 12th September 2024 | 22:41:16 | remus | ascent | Bungles Arete | climber_id | |
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None
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138
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| 106 | 6th September 2024 | 10:51:15 | remus | ascent | Camouflage | ascent_dt_start | |
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None
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2000-04-01
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| 107 | 6th September 2024 | 10:51:15 | remus | ascent | Camouflage | ascent_dt_end | |
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Before
2002-01-01
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2000-05-01
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| 108 | 6th September 2024 | 09:08:42 | remus | ascent | The Nose | ascent_style_id | |
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Before
None
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1
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| 109 | 6th September 2024 | 09:08:42 | remus | ascent | The Nose | fa | |
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Before
false
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true
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| 110 | 6th September 2024 | 09:08:42 | remus | ascent | The Nose | climber_id | |
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Before
None
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138
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| 111 | 6th September 2024 | 09:08:42 | remus | ascent | The Nose | climb_id | |
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Before
None
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3842
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| 112 | 6th September 2024 | 09:08:42 | remus | ascent | The Nose | ascent_type_id | |
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Before
None
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1
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| 113 | 6th September 2024 | 09:08:42 | remus | ascent | The Nose | ascent_dt_end | |
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Before
None
After
2002-06-23
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| 114 | 6th September 2024 | 09:08:42 | remus | ascent | The Nose | ascent_dt_start | |
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Before
None
After
2002-06-23
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| 115 | 30th August 2024 | 17:24:33 | remus | ascent | The Ego Has Landed | notes_pretty | |
|
Before
<h3>References</h3>
<p>[1] <em>On The Edge</em>, Issue 113 page 53</p>
After
<h3>References</h3>
<p>[1] <em>On The Edge</em>, Issue 113 page 53</p>
<p>[2] <em>On The Edge</em> Issue 100, page 10</p>
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| 116 | 30th August 2024 | 17:24:33 | remus | ascent | The Ego Has Landed | notes | |
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Before
### References
[1] *On The Edge*, Issue 113 page 53
After
### References
[1] *On The Edge*, Issue 113 page 53
[2] *On The Edge* Issue 100, page 10
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| 117 | 30th August 2024 | 09:06:48 | remus | ascent | Master's Wall | notes_pretty | |
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Before
<p>James had an epic whilst trying to onsight the route:</p>
<blockquote>
<p>After a few tough sequences leading up right to get stood up in semi balance on crimps I thought I was ‘in’, a small amount of euphoria started to arrive. Unfortunately the handholds went dry, just having those ‘only for balance’ type hand holds. The move was obvious, put your left foot high onto a small edge and spring for what was hopefully an edge above. I was pretty baked from the effort so far and could see the feet went shit beyond. Half an hour of failing to progress via any possible option and the invincibility had worn off with the pain of reality soon to become the biggest epic I’d ever had in climbing dangerous routes. I think the sun had hit me before I’d realised I’d have to drop the ropes and it was 2 hours or so later before the ropes, 2* 9mm’s tied together got thrown blindly from Adam Wilde out over Cloggy to rescue my absolutely fucked body and mind from the clutches of the black cliff. </p>
<p>The situation had been horrendous for both of us, he was looking at having a teenage kid die on him and I had assumed for some length of time I was going to die as my tendons had been ebbing away in a really terrifying manner. I also knew my family would be devastated and I knew it was stupid. I remember thinking so fast about everything. Everything I wouldn’t ever be able to do. I was so sure I was a dead man. I’d pleaded with every god I could think of for a miracle and tbh when I sailed down to near the base of Vember on that line it did feel like I’d received one. [1]</p>
</blockquote>
<h3>References</h3>
<p>[1] <a href="http://www.jamesmchaffie.com/caffs-blog/masters-wall-extreme-rock">http://www.jamesmchaffie.com/caffs-blog/masters-wall-extreme-rock</a></p>
After
<p>James had an epic whilst trying to onsight the route:</p>
<blockquote>
<p>After a few tough sequences leading up right to get stood up in semi balance on crimps I thought I was ‘in’, a small amount of euphoria started to arrive. Unfortunately the handholds went dry, just having those ‘only for balance’ type hand holds. The move was obvious, put your left foot high onto a small edge and spring for what was hopefully an edge above. I was pretty baked from the effort so far and could see the feet went shit beyond. Half an hour of failing to progress via any possible option and the invincibility had worn off with the pain of reality soon to become the biggest epic I’d ever had in climbing dangerous routes. I think the sun had hit me before I’d realised I’d have to drop the ropes and it was 2 hours or so later before the ropes, 2* 9mm’s tied together got thrown blindly from Adam Wilde out over Cloggy to rescue my absolutely fucked body and mind from the clutches of the black cliff. </p>
<p>The situation had been horrendous for both of us, he was looking at having a teenage kid die on him and I had assumed for some length of time I was going to die as my tendons had been ebbing away in a really terrifying manner. I also knew my family would be devastated and I knew it was stupid. I remember thinking so fast about everything. Everything I wouldn’t ever be able to do. I was so sure I was a dead man. I’d pleaded with every god I could think of for a miracle and tbh when I sailed down to near the base of Vember on that line it did feel like I’d received one. [1]</p>
</blockquote>
<h3>References</h3>
<p>[1] <a href="http://www.jamesmchaffie.com/caffs-blog/masters-wall-extreme-rock">http://www.jamesmchaffie.com/caffs-blog/masters-wall-extreme-rock</a></p>
<p>[2] <em>On The Edge</em> Issue 101, page 11</p>
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| 118 | 30th August 2024 | 09:06:48 | remus | ascent | Master's Wall | ascent_dt_end | |
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Before
2001-01-01
After
2000-08-01
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| 119 | 30th August 2024 | 09:06:48 | remus | ascent | Master's Wall | ascent_dt_start | |
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Before
2000-01-01
After
2000-07-01
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| 120 | 30th August 2024 | 09:06:48 | remus | ascent | Master's Wall | notes | |
|
Before
James had an epic whilst trying to onsight the route:
> After a few tough sequences leading up right to get stood up in semi balance on crimps I thought I was ‘in’, a small amount of euphoria started to arrive. Unfortunately the handholds went dry, just having those ‘only for balance’ type hand holds. The move was obvious, put your left foot high onto a small edge and spring for what was hopefully an edge above. I was pretty baked from the effort so far and could see the feet went shit beyond. Half an hour of failing to progress via any possible option and the invincibility had worn off with the pain of reality soon to become the biggest epic I’d ever had in climbing dangerous routes. I think the sun had hit me before I’d realised I’d have to drop the ropes and it was 2 hours or so later before the ropes, 2* 9mm’s tied together got thrown blindly from Adam Wilde out over Cloggy to rescue my absolutely fucked body and mind from the clutches of the black cliff.
> The situation had been horrendous for both of us, he was looking at having a teenage kid die on him and I had assumed for some length of time I was going to die as my tendons had been ebbing away in a really terrifying manner. I also knew my family would be devastated and I knew it was stupid. I remember thinking so fast about everything. Everything I wouldn’t ever be able to do. I was so sure I was a dead man. I’d pleaded with every god I could think of for a miracle and tbh when I sailed down to near the base of Vember on that line it did feel like I’d received one. [1]
### References
[1] [http://www.jamesmchaffie.com/caffs-blog/masters-wall-extreme-rock](http://www.jamesmchaffie.com/caffs-blog/masters-wall-extreme-rock)
After
James had an epic whilst trying to onsight the route:
> After a few tough sequences leading up right to get stood up in semi balance on crimps I thought I was ‘in’, a small amount of euphoria started to arrive. Unfortunately the handholds went dry, just having those ‘only for balance’ type hand holds. The move was obvious, put your left foot high onto a small edge and spring for what was hopefully an edge above. I was pretty baked from the effort so far and could see the feet went shit beyond. Half an hour of failing to progress via any possible option and the invincibility had worn off with the pain of reality soon to become the biggest epic I’d ever had in climbing dangerous routes. I think the sun had hit me before I’d realised I’d have to drop the ropes and it was 2 hours or so later before the ropes, 2* 9mm’s tied together got thrown blindly from Adam Wilde out over Cloggy to rescue my absolutely fucked body and mind from the clutches of the black cliff.
> The situation had been horrendous for both of us, he was looking at having a teenage kid die on him and I had assumed for some length of time I was going to die as my tendons had been ebbing away in a really terrifying manner. I also knew my family would be devastated and I knew it was stupid. I remember thinking so fast about everything. Everything I wouldn’t ever be able to do. I was so sure I was a dead man. I’d pleaded with every god I could think of for a miracle and tbh when I sailed down to near the base of Vember on that line it did feel like I’d received one. [1]
### References
[1] [http://www.jamesmchaffie.com/caffs-blog/masters-wall-extreme-rock](http://www.jamesmchaffie.com/caffs-blog/masters-wall-extreme-rock)
[2] *On The Edge* Issue 101, page 11
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