Someone is getting forgetful…

The idea of climbing during the last few week have been canned due to uncertainty of whether we would get blown off the cliffs or drenched while trying to scale them.  However, this week the weather forecast had remained relatively settled, something we have not had for a what seems a very long time.  SoContinue reading “Someone is getting forgetful…”

The new kid on the block

This morning we managed a quick trip out to a place that, rather surprisingly, Wiggins had not been to before.  There are a number of crags in-between the mighty Wilyabrup and Northern Crags that rarely get visited, and it would seem that some local climbers are also guilty of having ignored them.  So with anotherContinue reading “The new kid on the block”

Back in the homelands

During our trip back to the homelands Lisa’s long-time friend had mentioned that her partner was a climber and would be interested in getting out for a climb when we stayed in Torquay, Lisa’s old stomping ground.  Now while the trip as supposed to give me some recuperation time to try and settle my nigglingContinue reading “Back in the homelands”