Saturday, April 30, 2011
Ager
Friday, April 29, 2011
Random Blog updating!
Os de Balaguer
We stayed in a beautiful place overlooking yellow/green wheat fields surrounded by poppies - really stunning! It was incredibly peaceful, apart from the birdsong and evening thunder and lighting!
Tuesday, April 26, 2011
7a/8a Champagne!!!
Homeward leg...
We're currently near a town called Balaguer. Climbing at some nice little crags: Tartareu and Os de Balaguer. Claire shoulder is playing up a lot again. She's doing lots of exercise and we're hoping it improves a bit more over the next week. Poor Claire had been doing so well, climbing 7a and onsighting some 6c's! Fingers crossed for some improvement for the last month in France. We intend to head to Ceuse and up to Font on our way home.
Cutting loose in Siurana with a massive run-out! Don't fall here (last bolt at base of photo)!
Sunday, April 24, 2011
Beautiful washing spots...
Thursday, April 21, 2011
F8a
The fingertips of my right hand were nestled hard into a sharp crimp, my left foot on a sloping edge and right toe smeared. I reached up high and scrunched my left-hand finger tips into a poor, flared finger slot. With a high right foot I bumped my right-hand to a poor 2/3 finger crimp. Now for the crux move… I shifted my hips right, flagged the left leg pushing my left toe hard into the wall. This forced my body in and allowed me to snatch for the small, flat side pull. I grabbed the right hand side pull, my tiring core clenched hard to hold my arse in! I had the hold, repositioned my fingers to the best spot, pulled hard and twisted my body in to lift the left foot. After three powerful foot moves (with my left fingers still jammed into a poor finger lock and right fingers on the poor side pull) I reached easily into a good side pull. It wasn’t over yet – I’d fallen off this point before! I continued to concentrate on keeping my body tension and reached for the small, but good undercuts. A chance to shake and clip…
I’d done the crux of Marhauna - my 8a project - but still had work to do. Only yesterday had another climber (looking super solid) fallen from above the crux. I was quite pumped (but not stupidly so), and had to climb the three bolts of 7a+ climbing to the top. From the undercuts I positioned my feet and made a big throw to a ledge. Now for the awkward bit… The last hard sequence was a teetering mantle onto the ledge! I reached high for a poor left hand side-pull, threw my left toes high onto the ledge and teetered on using tiny holds for balance. A small respite – I was in balance on the ledge! Just some technical moves on small crimps to finish. It’s not easy climbing and I was a little pumped; however, I knew I could finish the route and stayed calm. A few minutes later I clipped the chains on Marihauna – my first 8a!
The route went on the 7th go. I was particularly pleased to get it because I’d felt like giving up on the 5th go! I’d given it everything on the 5th try and got so pumped and fallen from the end of the crux. It felt so hard to link, and I couldn’t believe I’d have the power endurance anytime soon. However, I decided to come back a day later and try to climb with a very relaxed attitude. I realised I’d been trying to hard; I needed to climb with full commitment, but stay relaxed and not over-grip. It sounds obvious, but it’s hard to do when climbing right on the limit. It worked… on the 6th and 7th (successful) attempt I felt relaxed and arrived at the crux feeling calm and confident. A slight error in body position threw me off the crux on the 6th go, but I didn’t make the same mistake on the 7th!
It was such a great feeling; I’d climbed my first F8a. It didn’t sink in straight away, but I’ve been really pleased ever since.
Tuesday, April 19, 2011
Marihauna red point attempts
Trying the route has made me realise that it isn't going to be a pushover! However, I am glad of this as it wouldn't feel like an 8a if I sent it in a few tries. It does feel noticeably harder than the two 7c+'s I've done, its near my limit of power endurance, but I'm confident it will go with the next 4 tries...
The route is very hard to photograph or video as it sets off from a narrow, exposed ledge, however I've attached one photo. It takes the line up the black streak on the wall to the left of the tree - the quick draws are just visible.
Dan and Lisa
Dan came out to visit us for three weeks and his girlfriend, Lisa, joined him for the last week of his trip. Dan bought a pimping van for the holiday and drove from the UK to Spain in pretty much one hit!
We had a great three weeks and Dan was climbing really well; getting his first 7c and a great 7b+ send too. He also did various 7a-7b's. Lisa had a great week of climbing too. It was only her 3rd or 4th time climbing outdoors and she lead some 6a's and did her first 6b+ on top rope.
It was sad to see them both go and we had a lovely leaving dinner on their last night.
Friday, April 15, 2011
Getting high on Marihauna...
Saturday, April 9, 2011
5 cake points in one day!
After some rest I decided to have a go at redpointing the route. I wasn’t convinced I’d get far, but gave it a shot. I struggled and fought through the series of powerful moves, and somehow reached the last two moves of the crux sequence. I was very surprised to be there, but had nothing left. I made a long reach up and twisted my hand backwards into a Gaston undercut. I now had to summon some body tension, reach a poor side pull and move my feet. I screamed at the top of my voice, didn’t find any body tension and came flying off. I was annoyed I’d got so close, but equally surprised I’d got anywhere near that far. It was late in the day and I was very tired, but decided to leave the draws in and have one last go…
My back and shoulders were aching horribly and another go seemed futile. I decided to give it a go anyway and embarked on my last attempt. The whole crux sequence went badly; I was so tired and every move felt right on my limit. I struggled on, my body positions were all wrong and my footwork severely lacking – mostly due to my very tired body. Somehow I managed to reach the last two moves of the crux again! I had nothing left, but somehow summoned enough body tension to grind my toe onto the shiny foothold. After a massive fight I’d reached the jug. I was wasted, but managed to struggle up the last half of the climb to the chains! F7b+ and F7c in one day!
A F7a+ at Raco de Finestra.
Friday, April 8, 2011
Feeling Hot, Hot, Hot!!!!
Tuesday, April 5, 2011
Juan breathing again, just…
Juan was looking lonely and dusty, but otherwise the same. After paying the mechanic and collecting Juan’s broken bits, I embarked on the nerve-racking and tentative 4 hour drive back to Siurana. The drive was especially tense because Juan was having a strop and not communicating with me! His instrument panel was entirely non-functional – no speed, no engine temperature and no fuel gauge. He wouldn’t even tell me the time! I drove for a few hours and a re-fueled Juan to checked he wasn’t overly thirsty or getting too hot. All seemed well, so I continued onwards. I passed the time by timing my passage between km markers to calculate speed.
Juan developed an additional quirk towards the end of the journey… The throttle started to develop an annoying and dangerous habit of sticking on at 2000-3000 revs. This wasn't ideal, but was solved by dipping the clutch or hooking the accelerator pedal back up with my toe!
We eventually made it back and I collapsed into the comfy bed in the back of the van. Claire and I were back with Juan after 6 weeks!
Saturday, April 2, 2011
Is Juan Back…?
We received the long awaited message yesterday that our beloved Juan is finally repaired and ready for us to collect – woop woop.
Jase left very early this morning for an epic journey involving 25 mile cycle, 3 trains and another 15km cycle (almost like some weird triathlon!). He then has to drive all the way from south Valencia back to Siruana hopefully with all parts of the engine staying where they should be.
I currently have my fingers crossed that we will all be safely reunited sometime this evening.