|Quick nip up to the CIC to see how the Ben was shaping up- Friday 23rd November|
|The finals route at the STS|
Thankfully the Winter has finally arrived and on Saturday I headed along the Aonach Eagach with Kev, Davie and Craig. Great weather and a quiet ridge made for a truly outstanding day. Some tricky sections on the slabby down climbs as the snow as still unconsolidated and there was enough ice and verglas on the rocks to make them pretty slippy. Descending just as it got dark, we raced along the road to the Clachaig for much deserved food and a pint!
Monday was an easier day as we had a big trip on the Ben planned and so went for a short jaunt up the north Ridge of Stob Ban in Glen Nevis.
Yesterday was a one of those days that will last a long time in the memory! A 6am start saw Kev, Davie, Craig and myself heading up the Allt a Mhuilinn in a landscape illuminated by moonlight. We made good time to the foot of the Douglas Boulder but were met with some dodgy looking windslab on the approach to the Douglas Gully East. Thankfully the slab was much thinner in the gully and we were able to kick through it to reach the initial chimney pitch leading onto the ridge.
From there we could see it was going to be a long day! The ridge was plastered in powder snow with no trail at all.
We split into 2 teams and carried on picking our way along the ridge. Even the Little Tower was awkward under the conditions. We re-grouped just before the Eastern Traverse and decided to push on despite the time consuming nature of the route. A retreat from this high was more likely to be problematic than carrying on. The Eastern Traverse certainly caused pause for thought as it was completely banked out in deep powder. I tentatively cleared a path stamping hard on the snow to create a feeling of security underfoot. With every second step some of the thin crust would slide off down Tower Gully certainly adding to the memorable feel of this pitch! The old pegs about a third of the way along suddenly seemed bomb proof and so these were clipped with relief until I was able to get a solid wire placement.
Kev carried on under the chockstone which was more akin to swimming than climbing and definitely a tight squeeze!
The pitch out on the top of the Great Tower was really tricky and a couple of attempts eventually saw us on the top of the Tower. We headed down to the Gap just as the light faded and again, what we would normally stroll over in Summer felt very challenging.
The darkness arrived abruptly but then just as abruptly the whole mountain was lit up by a stunning yellow moon. The final exit gully was a joy compared to the scrappy climbing of the day, with good axe and crampon placements.
|Crossing the Gap in the Moonlight|
Relieved but elated we topped out to a breathtaking view of snow capped peaks as far as we could see.
As much as the day had felt a bit like a battle the whole way, the team was still in good spirits as we marched down the Zig Zags back to the car. A successful day perhaps, but one where a few lessons were learned.