| Country | Contributions | Between | Climbers | Crags | Summits | Climbs | Ascents | |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 1 | United Kingdom | 51812 | 14th November 2023 – 8th September 2026 | 1408 | 695 | 0 | 3031 | 4811 |
| 2 | USA | 24372 | 14th November 2023 – 7th September 2026 | 791 | 179 | 2 | 844 | 2337 |
| 3 | France | 11933 | 14th November 2023 – 7th September 2026 | 261 | 125 | 1 | 544 | 1019 |
| 4 | Switzerland | 9142 | 14th November 2023 – 8th September 2026 | 77 | 42 | 1 | 302 | 1076 |
| 5 | Spain | 8288 | 15th November 2023 – 3rd September 2026 | 88 | 73 | 0 | 441 | 892 |
| 6 | Italy | 4492 | 16th November 2023 – 4th September 2026 | 115 | 58 | 0 | 181 | 347 |
| 7 | South Africa | 3591 | 16th November 2023 – 30th August 2026 | 12 | 35 | 0 | 125 | 390 |
| 8 | Germany | 3076 | 16th November 2023 – 8th September 2026 | 115 | 47 | 0 | 102 | 223 |
| 9 | Canada | 3027 | 16th November 2023 – 6th September 2026 | 63 | 21 | 3 | 105 | 258 |
| 10 | Austria | 2503 | 16th November 2023 – 8th September 2026 | 70 | 26 | 0 | 104 | 220 |
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| 49301 | 8th January 2026 | 12:03:44 UTC | remus | ascent | Steve Mayers's ascent of A Wreath of Deadly Nightshade | notes_pretty | |
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<p>[1] <em>Mountain</em> Issue 134 (1990), page 14 <a href="/library/11317/mountain-134" rel="noopener noreferrer">/library/11317/mountain-134</a></p>
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| 49302 | 8th January 2026 | 12:03:44 UTC | remus | ascent | Steve Mayers's ascent of A Wreath of Deadly Nightshade | ascent_type_id | |
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| 49303 | 8th January 2026 | 12:03:44 UTC | remus | ascent | Steve Mayers's ascent of A Wreath of Deadly Nightshade | ascent_dt_start | |
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| 49304 | 8th January 2026 | 12:03:44 UTC | remus | ascent | Steve Mayers's ascent of A Wreath of Deadly Nightshade | ascent_dt_end | |
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| 49305 | 8th January 2026 | 12:02:44 UTC | remus | ascent | Mike Owen's ascent of The Bells! The Bells! | notes | |
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The week before Mike had set off up the route but had to get a top rope rescue as he couldn't clip the peg.
> There was nobody there at all, just Elaine and me. Therefore no chance of a top rope this time. The boulders were slippery and it was very still and quiet. It was do or die. So I set off up the start of The Cad, traversed right to a good foothold and put the HB2 in again. Without hesitating, I committed myself into serious terrain, where it was up to me alone to see this thing through to the end, come what may! I dared not look at the tied off peg as I followed the line of incuts up to the start of the second traverse. There is a shield of rock there where I spent ages trying to get in some dodgy rp's and a tape sling over the top. The seriousness of my position was gnawing away at my concentration (if only I'd known that Hex 4 was nearby!). I have never been so totally frightened in all my years climbing, as I was from that shield onwards. I seemed to be looking down at myself tiptoeing across, with the ropes trailing uselessly down to the left of me. By the time I gained the shallow groove that led to the top I was almost completely spent and there was no meaningful gear to stop me decking out from about 150 feet. There was a nasty sting in the tail: on the last difficult move I felt a tiny foothold break off as I delicately weighted it. For a moment I swear that I thought I was going to fall to my death. At this point, Elaine was well aware of the mess I was in and was weighing up her possible options to run over the slippery boulders in an attempt to take in the slack if I fell. She told me afterwards that she realised there was nothing she could have done! Somehow, I told myself to calm down and test with my foot to see if there was enough left to stand up on. I crawled over the top and just lay there, utterly spent and sobbing as it all sank in. After a long time, I set up an abseil to strip the gear. You should have seen the smile on my face by the time I got down to Elaine. And I've been wearing it ever since! [1]
### References
[1] [https://mikeowenfrance.blogspot.com/2013/09/what-do-steve-boote-climbing-hangar-and.html](https://mikeowenfrance.blogspot.com/2013/09/what-do-steve-boote-climbing-hangar-and.html)
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The week before Mike had set off up the route but had to get a top rope rescue as he couldn't clip the peg.
> There was nobody there at all, just Elaine and me. Therefore no chance of a top rope this time. The boulders were slippery and it was very still and quiet. It was do or die. So I set off up the start of The Cad, traversed right to a good foothold and put the HB2 in again. Without hesitating, I committed myself into serious terrain, where it was up to me alone to see this thing through to the end, come what may! I dared not look at the tied off peg as I followed the line of incuts up to the start of the second traverse. There is a shield of rock there where I spent ages trying to get in some dodgy rp's and a tape sling over the top. The seriousness of my position was gnawing away at my concentration (if only I'd known that Hex 4 was nearby!). I have never been so totally frightened in all my years climbing, as I was from that shield onwards. I seemed to be looking down at myself tiptoeing across, with the ropes trailing uselessly down to the left of me. By the time I gained the shallow groove that led to the top I was almost completely spent and there was no meaningful gear to stop me decking out from about 150 feet. There was a nasty sting in the tail: on the last difficult move I felt a tiny foothold break off as I delicately weighted it. For a moment I swear that I thought I was going to fall to my death. At this point, Elaine was well aware of the mess I was in and was weighing up her possible options to run over the slippery boulders in an attempt to take in the slack if I fell. She told me afterwards that she realised there was nothing she could have done! Somehow, I told myself to calm down and test with my foot to see if there was enough left to stand up on. I crawled over the top and just lay there, utterly spent and sobbing as it all sank in. After a long time, I set up an abseil to strip the gear. You should have seen the smile on my face by the time I got down to Elaine. And I've been wearing it ever since! [1]
### References
[1] [https://mikeowenfrance.blogspot.com/2013/09/what-do-steve-boote-climbing-hangar-and.html](https://mikeowenfrance.blogspot.com/2013/09/what-do-steve-boote-climbing-hangar-and.html)
[2] *Mountain* Issue 134 (1990), page 14 [/library/11317/mountain-134](/library/11317/mountain-134)
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| 49306 | 8th January 2026 | 12:02:44 UTC | remus | ascent | Mike Owen's ascent of The Bells! The Bells! | notes_pretty | |
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<p>The week before Mike had set off up the route but had to get a top rope rescue as he couldn't clip the peg.</p>
<blockquote>
<p>There was nobody there at all, just Elaine and me. Therefore no chance of a top rope this time. The boulders were slippery and it was very still and quiet. It was do or die. So I set off up the start of The Cad, traversed right to a good foothold and put the HB2 in again. Without hesitating, I committed myself into serious terrain, where it was up to me alone to see this thing through to the end, come what may! I dared not look at the tied off peg as I followed the line of incuts up to the start of the second traverse. There is a shield of rock there where I spent ages trying to get in some dodgy rp's and a tape sling over the top. The seriousness of my position was gnawing away at my concentration (if only I'd known that Hex 4 was nearby!). I have never been so totally frightened in all my years climbing, as I was from that shield onwards. I seemed to be looking down at myself tiptoeing across, with the ropes trailing uselessly down to the left of me. By the time I gained the shallow groove that led to the top I was almost completely spent and there was no meaningful gear to stop me decking out from about 150 feet. There was a nasty sting in the tail: on the last difficult move I felt a tiny foothold break off as I delicately weighted it. For a moment I swear that I thought I was going to fall to my death. At this point, Elaine was well aware of the mess I was in and was weighing up her possible options to run over the slippery boulders in an attempt to take in the slack if I fell. She told me afterwards that she realised there was nothing she could have done! Somehow, I told myself to calm down and test with my foot to see if there was enough left to stand up on. I crawled over the top and just lay there, utterly spent and sobbing as it all sank in. After a long time, I set up an abseil to strip the gear. You should have seen the smile on my face by the time I got down to Elaine. And I've been wearing it ever since! [1]</p>
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<h3>References</h3>
<p>[1] <a href="https://mikeowenfrance.blogspot.com/2013/09/what-do-steve-boote-climbing-hangar-and.html">https://mikeowenfrance.blogspot.com/2013/09/what-do-steve-boote-climbing-hangar-and.html</a></p>
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<p>The week before Mike had set off up the route but had to get a top rope rescue as he couldn't clip the peg.</p>
<blockquote>
<p>There was nobody there at all, just Elaine and me. Therefore no chance of a top rope this time. The boulders were slippery and it was very still and quiet. It was do or die. So I set off up the start of The Cad, traversed right to a good foothold and put the HB2 in again. Without hesitating, I committed myself into serious terrain, where it was up to me alone to see this thing through to the end, come what may! I dared not look at the tied off peg as I followed the line of incuts up to the start of the second traverse. There is a shield of rock there where I spent ages trying to get in some dodgy rp's and a tape sling over the top. The seriousness of my position was gnawing away at my concentration (if only I'd known that Hex 4 was nearby!). I have never been so totally frightened in all my years climbing, as I was from that shield onwards. I seemed to be looking down at myself tiptoeing across, with the ropes trailing uselessly down to the left of me. By the time I gained the shallow groove that led to the top I was almost completely spent and there was no meaningful gear to stop me decking out from about 150 feet. There was a nasty sting in the tail: on the last difficult move I felt a tiny foothold break off as I delicately weighted it. For a moment I swear that I thought I was going to fall to my death. At this point, Elaine was well aware of the mess I was in and was weighing up her possible options to run over the slippery boulders in an attempt to take in the slack if I fell. She told me afterwards that she realised there was nothing she could have done! Somehow, I told myself to calm down and test with my foot to see if there was enough left to stand up on. I crawled over the top and just lay there, utterly spent and sobbing as it all sank in. After a long time, I set up an abseil to strip the gear. You should have seen the smile on my face by the time I got down to Elaine. And I've been wearing it ever since! [1]</p>
</blockquote>
<h3>References</h3>
<p>[1] <a href="https://mikeowenfrance.blogspot.com/2013/09/what-do-steve-boote-climbing-hangar-and.html" rel="noopener noreferrer">https://mikeowenfrance.blogspot.com/2013/09/what-do-steve-boote-climbing-hangar-and.html</a></p>
<p>[2] <em>Mountain</em> Issue 134 (1990), page 14 <a href="/library/11317/mountain-134" rel="noopener noreferrer">/library/11317/mountain-134</a></p>
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| 49307 | 8th January 2026 | 09:06:14 UTC | remus | library item | Mountain 134 | Contributor | |
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| 49308 | 8th January 2026 | 09:04:48 UTC | remus | media | https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jkj3Buhfi2k&t=3224 | embed_code | |
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| 49309 | 8th January 2026 | 09:04:48 UTC | remus | media | https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jkj3Buhfi2k&t=3224 | url | |
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| 49310 | 8th January 2026 | 09:04:48 UTC | remus | media | https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jkj3Buhfi2k&t=3224 | missing_right_to_reproduce | |
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| 49311 | 8th January 2026 | 09:04:48 UTC | remus | ascent | Jerry Moffatt's ascent of Liquid Ambar | notes | |
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### References
[1] [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jkj3Buhfi2k&t=3224s](https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jkj3Buhfi2k&t=3224s)
[2] [https://www.facebook.com/climbing.in.the.80s/photos/a.270388289694020/641168632615982](https://www.facebook.com/climbing.in.the.80s/photos/a.270388289694020/641168632615982)
[3] [https://www.facebook.com/climbing.in.the.80s/photos/a.270388289694020/402010799865101](https://www.facebook.com/climbing.in.the.80s/photos/a.270388289694020/402010799865101)
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### References
[1] *Mountain* Issue 134 (1990), page 13 [/library/11317/mountain-134](/library/11317/mountain-134)
[2] [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jkj3Buhfi2k&t=3224s](https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jkj3Buhfi2k&t=3224s)
[3] [https://www.facebook.com/climbing.in.the.80s/photos/a.270388289694020/641168632615982](https://www.facebook.com/climbing.in.the.80s/photos/a.270388289694020/641168632615982)
[4] [https://www.facebook.com/climbing.in.the.80s/photos/a.270388289694020/402010799865101](https://www.facebook.com/climbing.in.the.80s/photos/a.270388289694020/402010799865101)
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| 49312 | 8th January 2026 | 09:04:48 UTC | remus | ascent | Jerry Moffatt's ascent of Liquid Ambar | notes_pretty | |
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<h3>References</h3>
<p>[1] <a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jkj3Buhfi2k&t=3224s">https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jkj3Buhfi2k&t=3224s</a></p>
<p>[2] <a href="https://www.facebook.com/climbing.in.the.80s/photos/a.270388289694020/641168632615982">https://www.facebook.com/climbing.in.the.80s/photos/a.270388289694020/641168632615982</a></p>
<p>[3] <a href="https://www.facebook.com/climbing.in.the.80s/photos/a.270388289694020/402010799865101">https://www.facebook.com/climbing.in.the.80s/photos/a.270388289694020/402010799865101</a></p>
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<h3>References</h3>
<p>[1] <em>Mountain</em> Issue 134 (1990), page 13 <a href="/library/11317/mountain-134" rel="noopener noreferrer">/library/11317/mountain-134</a></p>
<p>[2] <a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jkj3Buhfi2k&t=3224s" rel="noopener noreferrer">https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jkj3Buhfi2k&t=3224s</a></p>
<p>[3] <a href="https://www.facebook.com/climbing.in.the.80s/photos/a.270388289694020/641168632615982" rel="noopener noreferrer">https://www.facebook.com/climbing.in.the.80s/photos/a.270388289694020/641168632615982</a></p>
<p>[4] <a href="https://www.facebook.com/climbing.in.the.80s/photos/a.270388289694020/402010799865101" rel="noopener noreferrer">https://www.facebook.com/climbing.in.the.80s/photos/a.270388289694020/402010799865101</a></p>
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| 49313 | 8th January 2026 | 09:03:49 UTC | remus | library item | Mountain 134 | Contributor | |
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| 49314 | 8th January 2026 | 09:03:34 UTC | remus | ascent | Ben Moon's ascent of Gibbering Wreck | suggested_grade_id | |
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| 49315 | 8th January 2026 | 09:03:14 UTC | remus | ascent | Ben Moon's ascent of Gibbering Wreck | Ascent # | |
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| 49316 | 8th January 2026 | 09:03:13 UTC | remus | ascent | Ben Moon's ascent of Gibbering Wreck | notes_pretty | |
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<p>[1] <em>Mountain</em> Issue 134 (1990), page 13 <a href="/library/11317/mountain-134" rel="noopener noreferrer">/library/11317/mountain-134</a></p>
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| 49317 | 8th January 2026 | 09:03:13 UTC | remus | ascent | Ben Moon's ascent of Gibbering Wreck | ascent_dt_end | |
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| 49318 | 8th January 2026 | 09:03:13 UTC | remus | ascent | Ben Moon's ascent of Gibbering Wreck | ascent_dt_start | |
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| 49319 | 8th January 2026 | 09:03:13 UTC | remus | ascent | Ben Moon's ascent of Gibbering Wreck | ascent_type_id | |
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| 49320 | 8th January 2026 | 09:03:13 UTC | remus | ascent | Ben Moon's ascent of Gibbering Wreck | notes | |
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### References
[1] *Mountain* Issue 134 (1990), page 13 [/library/11317/mountain-134](/library/11317/mountain-134)
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