After finding some bacon rolls in Bristol we headed for the suspension bridge to knock off a few classics before heading down to Cornwall. We had amazing wee half day and climbed 5 pitches, not even noticing the polish as it was only 4 degrees!
Signing the visitors book in the cave.
Climbing out of the cave in an amazing position!
Talking to tourists on the bridge :)
We arrived in Cornwall later that day, threw up the tent and awoke to glorious sunshine. The next day we went to the uber famous Bosigran and climbed all day. After 14 pitches i had absolutely no skin left but this was easily the best climbing of the trip and the crag definitely lived up to the hype.
|seond pitch of doorpost|
We climbed the next 2 days doing as much as possible in the baltic conditions. It was brass monkeys at night as we were camping and the tent almost got blown away on Tuesday night. This artic weather encouraged us to change venues for the second half of the week and we scuttled off down to Portland.
|Sport climbing on Portland|
We climbed the next few days in various sectors, onsighting up to 7a. We followed the sun round the island till last light and did loads of routes, having fun with the odd dispensable hold!
|Who knew bolts could be so scary!|
Thank god about the insurance malarky as it was a ten hour drive back to Edinburgh the next day. I slept like a baby :)
|Possible first ascent of Penzance posty?|
|...and traffic light! Member of my support crew (Brian) standing watch.|