Saturday, 31 December 2011

Never meet your idols? Nonsense!

So around quarter to seven we pulled onto motorway and the speedo crept up and up, Tim then turned to me and asked, "So mate, have you ever been in a serious car accident?" as if it was an offer to cause one. Bearing in mind Mr Emmett partakes in the most dangerous sport in the world, BASE jumping, I held on a little bit tighter and prepared to enjoy the ride ahead. And what a ride it was to be.

Going back a few weeks Tim had seen me desperately trying to make use of my ice tools, playing on girders under a bridge, taking pity on me he offered to show me the ropes in Wales. I couldn't be more excited, taught to use ice tools by someone who stood three times on the podium of the Ice Climbing World Cup? But also it was damn good to just hang out, if ever you need cheering up, Tim is your man!


Fairly nonchalant belaying as Andy hangs forlornly!


So, where to go play? White Goods - a peculiar, chossy, pair of massively overhanging caves with rocks littering the floor the size of fridges, freezers and in some cases even small cars! Further leading to the intimidation was the fact that we were meeting two of Tim's mate's there; Ian Parnell, master mountain photographer, editor of Climb magazine, Everest summiter, Patagonia gnarl endurer along with Andy Turner, who's recent achievements include repeating the hardest of Scottish winter climbs Cathedral X,11 and The Hurting XI,11 both ludicrously hard and sketchy, then seconding Dave Macleod on his monstrous Longhope Project. I know I shouldn't admit it but there was definitely a little bit of idolisation going on, these two guys are 'cool' and embarrassingly I knew a lot about their achievements and had watched a lot of videos of their climbing!

So with that we entered the lair, helmets on asap since not that many weeks ago there's been an accident when a rather large block had fallen on a guy and he was rushed to hospital with a fractured skull and vertebrate - that was DESPITE wearing a helmet; there would only have been one outcome if he hadn't been wearing one. Danger aside however, I've got to admit it was my sort of crag, secluded, imposing and chossy. Funny place!

After one more cup of coffee Tim tied on and raced up the wall through a series of small over hangs, and then a few huge looking moves into a pair of skinny cracks to the chains, on his way up describing the various holds and ways to pull on them. Lowering off he looked up grinning, "Whatcha think then mate, ready?" - Ready?! The realisation suddenly hit me, this is what I was to climb up, too! Apprehensively I tied on and looked across at the first move a backhand hook with a big reach up and onto the face, commenced from the top of a freezer sized block lodged in the ground. Looking at it I didn't think I could do it, what would I do if I couldn't even do the first move?! I slowly tottered across and stood up on the block, hooked my tool in across my chest and looked up to where I was to place my right tool, I managed it, I was on the wall. This was already cool. This was already strenuous!

I could describe all the moves up to halfway now, after a series of goes playing on the route through the day, the latter half of the route I got up the first go after some serious hang-dogging (sitting in my harness, off the wall resting in between sections). But I don't think it would be of particular interest! The finest piece of advice that Tim doled out during the day came as I scrabbled at the top trying to get up a skinny crack, near the chains. Seeing me fumbling about he shouts up, deadly serious "Only pull on the good holds, Pete." That piece of advice made me lose all sense of focus and laughing my arse off I fell from the wall whilst Andy and Ian grinned at Tim's expert coaching! The thing is after a bit of explanation it made more sense, what he was saying was to not trying and use shite intermediate holds to make getting between the good holds easier - it's better with axes to hang and rejuvenate before trying big moves between good holds then trying to do a series of little moves on closer spaced bad holds. Once he cleared that up it made a load of sense and I stuck to it at as best I could later in the day, that said the temptation to try and thrutch up rather than carefully planning an ascent is all too tempting when you know you're about to slip off the wall!

Andy on the clip before the fun begins!

So back to the title, "Never Meet Your Idols". How wrong this advice can be - Andy and Ian were great fun and as so often with climbers, so supportive and encouraging, can't ask for a better crowd watching me bumble about trying to figure out which end of the axe was which! It was also great to see them having troubles of their own, Ian dropping a tool halfway up and having to retire to the ground after aborted attempts to catch a spare tool thrown up along with Andy clearing off leaving his tool firmly lodged at his high point (see the shoddy video at the end!). It's great seeing people this good climbing, impressive and very inspiring, I'm determined to get strong before I return for round two!

Did I say fun?!

The final part of the day was the coolest thing I've seen, Tim ticking his brutal project - a traverse along the lip of an overhang before stepping out onto a dead tree and back to clip the chains - the first go saw him fall at the end of the lip, just before the closing moves. Dropping off, we planned to chill for 20 minutes whilst he got his strength together, a quarter of an hour later he was bouncing and ready to go, on he pulled and raced across. All of a sudden there was an ominous screeching noise and some serious rattling and shaking on Tim's part - his tool was stuck, super stuck! After a few more aborted attempts to free it, he was forced to back climb to relocate it in a poorer way so he could free it easier when he moved on, that he did and blasted on to the tree and the chains - utterly amazing, super brutal climbing.

I want to be that good one day!

With that we leapt back into his Audi and raced back south to Bristol and somehow to both our surprise we made it back to The Climbing Academy for me to start work at 7pm. An awesome day through and through. That said today, the morning after the day before I felt absolutely worked, I've never ached so much in my life; biceps, shoulders, the lot!

Cheers Tim, owe you for that. best days cragging in ages!

Oh and here's the video of Andy, one of the strongest climbers operating in Scotland complaining about being weak, if that's the case there's little hope for the rest of us ...




Monday, 26 December 2011

2011 in Review - Part 1

So it's that time of the year again, nearly New Years Eve; less than a week until 2012.

It's a cliché I know but it's definitely been a roller coaster of emotions, swinging from all extremes, happy to sad, funny to seriously funny.

Glasses frames and lights don't mix!

So there have been some real low moments, this year I've lost some people who I counted as very good friends. From Dan Cox earlier in the year, knocked from his bike in Dalston by a lorry driver turning without due care, fighting for days with horrendous internal injuries to Andy who just recently found out he had weeks to live after visiting the doctor with an ongoing headache. Throughout the year I've seen close friends affected by loss, Woody's sad passing affected all of the South-West climbing community and beyond. It never makes any sense, it's so hard to comprehend never seeing someone again. Personally it's given me pause for thought, for many years I've been accepting of my bouts of depression and horribly aware that for the next few years I'm my own worst enemy if I don't stay aware of when I'm feeling low.

Do your laces up!

The lessons learnt from losing these special friends have been many but most importantly for me, it's just how much impact people make on each other and dare I say it, I make on others. I don't believe selfish is the right word when it comes to suicide, but I do believe that an important part of taking ones life must be the loss of comprehension of how one's actions will affect others, because I think few people can argue that the world, their friends and family would be better if they were to be gone. That said, I know that not so many years ago I would argue that my friend Tom taking his life was entirely altruistic which I do still believe; after years of drug abuse and psychotic incidents he just wasn't the person people knew him as, people had tried hard to help that person come back, be re-born but ultimately he was gone far before far before the final act.

So, there are a few whisps of silver lining in there, it's fantastic to see just how supportive people can be; not just when they're sharing a loss but when a friend has lost someone important to them. So the first thanks goes to anyone who's helped me through the sadder parts of the year, it hasn't gone unnoticed even if I didn't know how to show my appreciation at the time.

Reptiles on the other hand are cool!

So one of the greatest things I did this year was finally spend the money on an Annual Pass to Bristol Zoo, after countless visits at premium cost (£15 per session), too embarrassed to admit I visited the Zoo a lot I finally paid the £50 and have been enjoying unlimited entry ever since - within a month I'd visited enough to begin saving money if I'd paid each time! It's safe to say that this was a wise decision and I one I will be continuing for years ahead, not least to see how the little lion cubs grow up.

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So there's been a lot of wildlife adventures this year, thanks in part to hanging out with the brilliant Bev, a climber friend from TCA who's joined me on many a trip to the zoo and a few months ago to Slimbridge Wildlife Reserve, a funny return to one of my father's haunts when he was growing up in the South-West.  He's to many more adventures, little'un!

Mute Swan at Slimbridge

And so the 'C-Word' has finally come up - Climbing.

Climbing continues to dominate my life, and my friendships. Dominate in a good way it must be added. Work at The Climbing Academy has continued and through there I have met a plethora of people from all walks of life, and enjoyed many a mad-capped adventure and many a beer. It's great to have such a diverse set of friends even if conversation does tend to focus upon the obvious subject matter all too often!

So what adventures have been had? Well With Jim Tan and my big mouth I embarked on a twenty-something mile stomp through the Black Mountains, an awesome slog up hill and down dale. It was absolutely brilliant but I soon learnt I wasn't as fit as my partner in crime, Jim. Halfway up the first hill I was cursing his name and racking my brain for excuses as to why we shouldn't do the full route we'd planned. Meeting him at the summit, of the first peak Waun Fach all I could do was stare mesmerised by the view and continue on with the plod. It carried on like this for the rest of the day!

So this is a very rough and ready sketch of the route!

The relief chart shows just how brutal the route was - head to the highest point in the Black Mountains and then drop to the valley floor, aim at the next high point and head straight up it, then straight back down to the valley floor before the next ascent ... It's was an absolutely brilliant day like I said!

Any excuse to get a little higher!

Black Mountains

And to think this is just a few pictures from one trip, you'll have to keep checking for the continuation of my annual review because frankly it's bed time and I'm tired ... But to make sure you come back, check this one final photo and see if you don't recognise the mountain. Coming up in the following parts are tales of climbing (and falling) in Cheddar, Avon and very nearly in Snowdonia. Spiky things, family things, wet things, sticky things ...

My 2011 has been eventful and I hope you'll enjoy hearing more about it, soon!

Lovely Campsite and Cottage in the shadow of Tryfan!

P.S. The soloing photo looking down between my legs, above wasn't supposed to be so dramatically placed, it was meant as a photo of me doing something I love, not me about to jump - I didn't think about the context it was in!!!

Wednesday, 21 December 2011

Even MORE dry tooling!

So today I took my favourite climbing self-portrait of late. Yep, more dry tooling, more figure of fours. Couldn't believe how well the silhouette came out, and how perfectly I had the tool positioned. Happy day.

More Drytooling!

That said, I can't believe it's still not cold, bloody ridiculous, that said it sounds like the hills are getting chilly so hopefully soon my ice tools will kiss ice.

P.S. Couldn't have got this shot with my dSLR - the self-timer is limited to 10 seconds, whereas my new S95 can wait 30 seconds before taking a photo and 10 photos at that which spread over an even longer time span again. The thing's amazing - best Christmas present ever!

Doggelganger Revisited!

So I'm not sure if you'll remember Doggelganger - the canine recognition website?

Well after a friend made the comment, "haha you look like a dog who's been caught stealing food!" about the photo below, I thought I'd feed out in to see which pup I'd be paired with this time. The result's damn close - he's even got my lazy eye!

He's even got my wonky eye!

Tuesday, 20 December 2011

Lucky Chance

So a few weeks ago, chatting to my mate Keith about how unfair the world can be with regards to Andy finding out he was to die within weeks, he passed on a valuable story to me about a friend of his from Australia - after a hideous BASE Jumping accident he ended up ...

"in a coma with a shattered pelvis and jaw, open fractures in his femur and foot, collapsed lungs and a serious brain injury."

Given six months to escape his comatose condition he awoke two weeks later and got on with life 2.0, with the same drive and determination he possessed before.

It seems for every one who doesn't make it, there's one who does - we'll never forget you Andy and indirectly I'm fully behind your recovery Toby (and Stunt Monkey ...)




For more of Toby's amazing story and some videos of his amazing adventures have a read of this article:

http://www.ukclimbing.com/news/item.php?id=64914http://www.ukclimbing.com/news/item.php?id=64914 .

Monday, 19 December 2011

Bristol Panorama

So the first day out with my Canon S95 was a hectic hail and sunshine day and I plodded up Cabot Tower to look at the view and snap a few photos to see how my new camera held up.

It held up AMAZINGLY! A few shots panned on a little Gorillapod and a bit of Photoshop trickery later the following panorama emerged and to say it's proven popular would be an understatement. Selling for 18" wide (just over A3 length) at £25 and 12" wide (just over A4 length) £15 Both prices unframed, I've had trouble keeping up with demand amongst friends via Facebook!

Bristolian Skyline


It's funny to be making money off Photography again, it's been a while since I pushed it at all and this 'happy-snap' has rekindled my love of photography and my narcissistic love of showing off my snaps!

Bit of interest in how the panorama shot was constructed, where the seams were etc. This should show you how it was all set up in Photoshop.

Behind the scenes

Firstly it's four shots (not three as I've told everyone ...) the seams aren't vertical, they're feature aware, so follow the lines of key parts of the image - you can see the masking for the four shots on the layers bottom-right.

 The Curves layer is a skewed S-Curve, a very small drop in the black end to make the blacks, blacker but mainly a big boost to brighten the mid and high end as you can see on the graph shown.

 Layer 1 and Layer 1 Copy are literally the gradient you see in the thumbnail bottom-right, they're set via Overlay, this has the effect of darkening the top of the image, the sky and boosting the contrast and saturation of the main scene. It looks like HDR because it means the sky isn't burnt out, but in reality, because the daylight was so bright, the tonal range between sky and buildings wasn't that drastic and my S95 captured it well. The effect is boosted by duplicating the layer, it allows me more control, you can further fine control it by changing the opacity of the second layer, but in this case both layers are set at 100% opacity.

 The Final Hue/Saturation layer isn't, as you might think, to boost the colour saturation - the two overlay layers do that - it's actually to reduce the saturation of the blues in the image, because the black overlay made the blue sky look a very dark indigo and quite inky, the desaturation brings it into the same realm as the clouds.

 There you go, Photoshop geekery over!

I'm going to get told off for this ...

So I've been really quite naughty, Santa Claus (and my mum) are going to be very angry but how could I really resist, I opened my Christmas Present early.

I mean it wasn't like I didn't know what it was, I'd dropped the oh so subtle hint - "Can you please get me ..."

So what was it, then? It's a super cool Canon S95 camera, finally I have something to carry around with my that isn't my massive dSLR!

It came out of my climbing weight rant a few weeks back where I totalled up the weight of all my kit and realised if I took my dSLR and 70-200mm out, I was lugging over 2kg. Half the time I didn't use it because it was buried in the bottom of my bag. Now I have something that sits in my chest pocket or even clipped on my harness ready to go as and when I want to take a snap.

Now you might think that a small pocket camera would never hold up to my dSLR in terms of quality but in reality the images are great - given the four years since the 40D was released it seems a lot of tech has gone into the portable market and it shows, this thing is so cool! So whilst there's always somethings that will never be beaten by my dSLR - narrow depth of field, super-high quality zoom, frames per second and nitty-gritty image quality at low ISO. But on the flip side the best camera is the one you've got with you not the one buried at the bottom of your bag or worse still left in the car because it's too heavy and also the high ISO shooting on the S95 seems in many ways better than my 40D!

Basically I'm super-impressed and super-happy mummy and daddy ;)

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Wednesday, 14 December 2011

Still no ice!

So there's still no ice, still no ice climbing.

Instead it's time to get strong and techy in the interim, dry tooling is the name of the game - ice climbing kit used where it's all but superfluous, in my case a hidden little bridge (where I often jump off attached to a rope for shits and giggles ...). Here I've got a 9-10 foot tall, chossy stone wall with lots of hooks and slots and even the odd stein pull to traverse along it's length, I've yet to do the who length, not least because my crampon (footwork) is shoddy but it'll come, not least because the more I do it, the more the slots and edges bed in and the better I get at noticing them.

Another thing I'm struggling to improve is my arm strength, lots of axe pull-ups and lock-offs (holding the pull-up position rather than lowering back down again) and to break up these rather dull exercises I've been messing about with one of the various girders doing figure of 4's and 9's back and forth. So what exactly is a figure of 4 and 9? Well this is hard to explain, it's basically holding on to your axes and in the case of the figure of 4, wrapping your leg other the opposing forearm tying you in nice and tight so you can take the other tool off and reach further across (or up) than you ordinarily could. Figure of 9's are a technique for continuing this sideways movement, instead of unwrapping that leg, lowering down and wrapping your opposite leg over the moved the arm holding the moved tool, you can put your leg over the arm on the same side (the arm of the tool that has moved across) and lock in that way, to then bring in the tool you were first hanging on. From here you can then swing your leg back over the opposing arm, back into the figure of 4 position and carry on going ...

Clear as mud, right? It's the most cryptic thing to understand until you have a go, but hopefully this low quality iPhone video will help explain.




Wednesday, 7 December 2011

I don't understand.

So sadly, it's time for another eulogy, it's been too busy a year for these.

This time I'm utterly thrown - the other times there were accidents or other people at fault - this time, none of that, but it wasn't age, it wasn't 'just his time to go'.

A few weeks ago my old manager and good friend well after he left the company, Andy went to the doctor about a headache that wouldn't go away. A few days later he had a scan and told he had an inoperable brain tumour, a few weeks after that his family, close friends, fiancé and her 9 year old son who he'd looked after like his own for the last 3 years, stood by each other as his life support was turned off.

That doesn't make any sense to me, that's all too quick, that's not fair in anyone's books.

And to top it off  I found out via the work intranet page.

Tuesday, 6 December 2011

Whilst it might not be cool ...

So it's not exactly cool amongst climbing circles to want to climb the famous hills, Everest is just a walk up a ski-piste, pulling on fixed lines and all that jazz.

I don't care, I love the idea of seeing the tops of the 14 8000ers. I want to know what it feels like on Everest, knowing you can't take a single step higher on the entire planet, that's got to be really peculiar.

Couple of Hillocks