The Traditionalist

For several months Kym has been frothing about a trip up into the Stirling’s to climb the huge walls that Howsie, Dazza and I passed underneath when we hiked the Ridge Walk.  To see where I mean you’ll have to dip into my previous post, of that most epic of hikes, https://sandbagged.blog/2021/11/28/a-most-unexpected-journey/.  The cliffs areContinue reading “The Traditionalist”

Accepting it for what it is

It is of course possible to have too much of a good thing, with climbing for me that has mostly come about from strain injuries sustained from the artificial style of climbing by pulling on plastic holds indoors.  When it comes to climbing outdoors, other than managing the physical bodily risks to avoid strains andContinue reading “Accepting it for what it is”

The mis-informant

Someone had hinted the week leading up to Christmas would provide the kind of conditions that would result in great scuba diving conditions, which I felt indicated the nearshore snorkelling conditions may also be much improved.  Full of anticipation, I took the plunge on Friday morning and was a little disappointed with the visibility.  ItContinue reading “The mis-informant”

The bright side of life

After getting excited, some three weeks back, when I swapped the reference books that are sat next to my computer from orchids to fish, I have since not had to open them up.  During this time the wintery weather, which seemed to intersperse the short spring spell we had, continued into what was now officiallyContinue reading “The bright side of life”