This time with Calum (with Nik and Steve in the car too) another early start over to Dundee to collect the guys then back to the 'fat man's corrie'.
A little windier than two days previous, myself and Calum headed for Fiacaill Couloir in hope of finding some shelter.
Shelter twas not to be found and after one pitch of not-quite-consolidated snow and questionable turf I made belay and brought Calum up. During the pitch my goggles had fallen off and frozen up, so my eyes were bleeding from the spindrift that was coming from all directions. Fed up already we descended and headed over to Mess of Pottage.
False smiles |
Folks in Jacobs Ladder |
The team in front taking a variation |
A fine team! |
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