| Grade | VS 4c 4a 4b - - | |||||||||||||
| Length | 600ft, 183m | |||||||||||||
| Location | Clogwyn Du'r Arrdu, Snowdon | |||||||||||||
| Rock | Volcanic Tuff | |||||||||||||
| Attitude | North | |||||||||||||
| First Climbed | C.F.Kirkus and G.G.Macphee, 1930 | |||||||||||||
| Approach |
From Llanberis follow the main Snowdon
footpath by the railway. On entering Llanberis from the south turn left
next to the railway. A good place to park is right just before the cattle
grid, behind a train bridge.
Follow the path past the, still yet to be completed, halfway house until a grassy path leads off towards cloggy. Follow this round past the Indians face area to the western rake. |
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| Account |
Eventually James reached the belay, and after a bit of discussion we decided that the corner up right put us back on course, and as I was already belaying James started on the corner. About half way up he decided that it was very slippy so he retreated back to the bottom of the corner. I was not looking forward to having a go, but to abseil off was never considered. I got past his high point, but then got a little stuck when a tiny smear I needed to stand on, had a large layer of gunge on it. The gear was okay, but the amount of gunge made them slightly less solid. Anyway I eventually jumped my feet up the smear and then to the flake. Just as I was reaching the belay both my feet came off, I kind of spangled as I attempted to regain concentration and control. A couple of seconds later I was at the belay and James was following me up.
The last two pitches went according to plan, and we were on top at about 1900. You would have thought that was the end, but we were not home yet. As it was starting to get dark we decided to walk up to the railway track and follow that down until it met with the path. Having had nothing to eat and very little to drink since 1000 we were very hungry. Someone had dropped some sweets which littered the path. Most were sitting on boulders and looked clean. They were very tasty. As we neared the road, it was pitch dark, we passed a group or 5 adults and 4 very young kids. The kids were crying as they all stumbled down. This struck us as quite irresponsible. Anyway we carried on, passing a farm where they shear sheep at night for some reason. At least we presume that they were shearing!! We got in the car thinking that it was all over, but no! Just as we left Llanberis the radio started to flicker, so did the main beams. Immediately I thought that oil must have dripped onto the alternator, shorting it out. The same thing had happened to my brothers car, but not at night, 15 miles from home. We turned off all non essential electrical devices, radio's, fans, etc.. and drove with dipped lights. As we went right after pen y pass, the lights started to get dimmer. Visibility lessened to less than 3m. Then about 7 miles out of Tremadog the lights failed completely. With stone walls either side and no road markings it was quite dodgy. Visibility was pretty much zero. Then James had the stunning idea of using the hazard warning lights to light the way. The help they provided was more to warn other drivers, as they did not light the way at all. Just as we pulled into the close, where the flat is in Porthmadoch, the Police stopped us. After a lengthy explanation, where they kept pointing out that driving without light is dangerous, we pushed the car to the flat, actually I pushed James insisted he had to steer. Then I collapsed. |
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