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July 1998 Newsletter Meet Reports
The KMC Fell Race Results
The threat from Heir Editor that if my meet report wasn't ready for this
issue of Pravda I would be driven by Chris Williamson to rendezvous with Al
Metelko for a night time assault on some slimy Welsh classic has paid dividends.
This year's Fell Race was a tortoise and hare event, with the two main roles
played by Lorna Marsland and Mark Williams respectively (at least once the
handicap system had kicked in).
There was a staggered launch of the runners onto the course, with those boot,
rucsac and paunch laden runners heading off first, shortly followed by the walsh
wearing whippets, and finally bringing up the rear a small category of one for
those chronometrically challenged (i.e. BST and Smailliw Knarf - mentioning no
names!!)
The course was basically from the Wheatchief pub in Old Glossop, up the grouse
buts on Cock hill, bog trotting over towards Bleaklow, a sharp descent to join
Doctors Gate, back towards Glossop with a short detour up Shire Hill (not
appreciated by many of the runners it would seem), before a final sprint back up
to the pub, where I checked them in whilst enjoying a fine pint of Guinness
(I'd done the run the day before - promise). For military reasons the only
numerical facts I am permitted to reveal about the course are that it was
essentially a gentle ramble along a little over 3 miles of good quality peak
paths with a gradual ascent of somewhere in the region of 90 feet.
Without further ado, the results of this pleasant potter past the peaks'
precious pearls of paradise were, in descending order:
|
Position/Name |
Time (mins') |
| |
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D. Mark-the hare-Williams |
90 DISQUALIFIED |
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Mark-all rounder-Garrod |
97 |
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Al-head torch-Metelko |
106 |
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Michelle-butchers dog-Harvie |
107 |
|
Craig-last dash for freedom-Marsden |
107.5 |
|
Roger-vroom vrmm-Mapleson |
108 |
|
Oliver North Levi Todd |
111 |
|
Dave-atilla the hut-Wylie |
120 |
|
Jim-thug & thrutch-Simon |
137 |
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Colin-your not marrying my daughter-Maddison |
140 |
|
Margaret-proops-Baldock |
147 |
|
Frank-bring up the rear-Williams |
148 |
|
Linda-the lunch-Crossley |
150 |
|
Dave-the wave-Dillon |
167 |
|
Alan-wide boy (& car) Wylie |
176 |
|
Lorna-massage parlour!?*-Marsland |
178 |
Plus two refusals: Linda-I only do it on all fours-Batey and Vinni-butter
wouldn't melt-Goodman Although Mark-the hare-Williams put in a sterling
physical performance, fell running is also about mental faculties, observational
skills, visual and aural ability etc. Unfortunately in not locating the second
marshal (dressed in a bright red cagoule) Mark clearly demonstrated an absence
of these latter elements, and in so doing had to be, according to the rules (and
rules are, after all, for the guidance of fools and not the blind obedience of
the wise - or something like that!?*), reluctantly disqualified. I would like to
request that if anyone has seen Mark since the race that they could contact
their local Police, as unfortunately Mark has not arrive home yet.
THE HANDICAP
I had been informed that in previous years a rather quaint handicap system had
been employed and operated by KMC's very own Mr Beetham. Whilst it is
important that tradition not be forgotten it is also necessary to move with the
times, these are after all New times in which we live, and therefore it is
important that a New, prudent performance measure be introduced.
The New system adopted (as recommended by Mandelson and verified by Campbell)
relied on a rigorous, objective and strictly scientific assessment of each
individual's running ability.
The following list is in order of merit based on the New system. The list also
contains essential information and dimensions about each of the said
competitors.
|
Participant |
Time |
Age |
Weight (dry) |
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Lorna-massage parlour!?*-Marsland |
178 |
49 |
12st 2lb |
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Colin-you're not marrying my daughter-Maddison |
140 |
42 |
13st 5lb |
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Mark-all rounder-Garrod |
97 |
41 |
13st 4lb |
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Alan-wide boy (& car) Wylie |
176 |
40 |
15st 5lb |
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Frank-bring up the rear-Williams |
148 |
65 |
10st 1lb |
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Craig-last dash for freedom-Marsden |
107.5 |
33 |
12st 5lb |
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Oliver North Levi Todd |
111 |
37 |
12st 2lb |
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Al-head torch-Metelko |
106 |
40 |
10st 9lb |
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Roger-vroom vrmm-Mapleson |
108 |
34 |
11st 5lb |
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Dave-atilla the hut-Wylie |
120 |
35 |
13st 2lb |
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Dave-the wave-Dillon |
167 |
41 |
14st 7lb |
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Michelle-butchers dog-Harvey |
107 |
30 |
47oz |
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Margaret-proops-Baldock |
147 |
39 |
8st 5lb |
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Jim-thug & thrutch-Simon |
137 |
36 |
17st 9lb |
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Linda-the lunch-Crossley |
150 |
35 |
16st 8lb |
Congratulations to the winners, and thanks to all those who took part - without
you I could have had an enjoyable day's climbing!! Also a big thanks from
myself and all the runners (except M.W) to the marshals (Alison Gilbody, Alan
Jones and Ert Clark) without whom the KMC would have had fewer members.
Oct 11-12 1997: Ty Powdwr Meet Report: Colin Maddison ??
Colin was tragically marooned in Amsterdam whereas those of us who turned up
experienced a monsoon in Snowdonia. Saturday was moist to say the least. Al and
I squeezed in a couple of slate routes in between downpours whilst Cathy and Sal
went on a recognisance mission to Cloggy in thick mist.
The evening was a sociable affair fuelled by good cooking (and yes Jeremy, Cath
did cook), lots of wine and a jumbo box of Maltessers with the added bonus of a
40th birthday. However, the person in question only owned up to this about a
month after the event. Some people are so bashful.
Sunday dawned wet and stayed that way so Al and I opted for the all weather
classic of Devil's Kitchen. A fine expedition; especially for the second .
Al spent the entire traverse calculating his trajectory into the waterfall in
case of a slip. No such luck despite the abundant slime. Cath and Sal being
eminently more sensible went for a stroll around Cwm Idwal to guarantee there
daily dose of liquid Welsh sunshine.
The big question therefore is who's 40th. birthday was it?
a) Tony Gask,
b) Al Metelko,
c) Sal,
d) Cathy Devine, or
e) Duncan Lee
10 May 98: Black Rocks: Dave Wylie
Members and Guests:
Dave Dillon, Chris Williamson, Al Metelko, Rob Allen, Robert Clark, Tony Major,
Rick Davies, John Hyde, Matthew Pennington, Mike Howlett, Dave Wylie (meet
leader).
Black Rocks is evidently a "Real Man's" crag, as it seems the Ladies
[Luncheon Club] were "having a picnic" at Birchens instead! They don't know
what they were missing (or, then again, perhaps they DID know...).
The weather was a bit drizzly on the drive down to the crag, but once there it
was warm, dry, and occasionally sunny until about four o'clock.
Four routes occupied most of the day: "Lone Tree Groove" (VS 4c), "Lone Tree
Gully" (Hard V-Diff), "Birch Tree Wall" (VS 5a) and "Birch Tree Variant" (VS
4c). The guidebook seemed to be a bit confused about the last two routes, with
the descriptions not really matching up with the rock at all. The grades given
in the guide also seemed a bit different from the reality!
"Lone Tree Groove" proved to be the most tantalising route, with an
"interesting" move to gain the groove itself. Everybody did it differently. Al
took his time, but got there in the end. Dave W had to have two goes at
seconding it. Rob Allen make it look easy. Most unlucky was Chris, who was just
at the making THE move, balanced with his left foot on the crucial polished
smear, when the heavens opened and literally washed him off the route. The gear
had to be retrieved by abseil. There were quite a few drowned rat impersonations
among the climbers who were actually on routes when the rain came. Did Mr Dillon
get any blackmail 'photos with that new camera of his?
Overall, a very worthwhile meet. (Though it's a shame that nobody had a go
at "Gaia" ;-)
10 May 98: "TyTankic": Dave Wylie
The gripping story of the demise of the largest vessel in the history of
climbing club huts...
Starring: Phil Ramsbottom, Chris Thickett, Steve Taylor, Alan Wylie
Supporting Cast: Iain McCallum, Pam McCallum, Lester Payne, A. Lintel
Special Guest Star: Elizabeth Taylor
Introducing: William Taylor
With an Appearance by: Emma Richards
Directed By: Dave Wylie
Day 1, Scene 1: In the Loft
Phil and Alan are inside the old metal tank (which has already been emptied,
apart from an inch or so of rust coloured water sloshing around in the bottom)
attempting to cut their way out with angle grinders. Chris is on the outside,
with a sheet of wood, trying to deflect the sparks away from anything too
flammable. Repeated cries of "We need more cutting disks" are heard faintly
above the scream of tortured metal. Phil's angle grinder finally burns out
completely and the remains of the tank, which are still to large to get through
the trapdoor, are cast aside and left to rust in pieces.
Day 1, Scene 2: Bangor
Dave and Steve brave the horrors of B&Q and Wickes in an attempt to purchase
a lintel, angle grinder disks, pipe connectors and insulation. "Why is it always
me that ends up paying for this stuff", complains Steve as he mislays yet
another receipt.
Interval: Saturday Lunch
A sumptuous spread of soup, rolls and cheese courtesy of the McCallum Catering
Company.
Day 1, Scene 3: The Ladies Loo
Dave attacks the washroom wall with hammer and chisel. The air fills with dust,
and the floor fills with rubble.
Day 1, Scene 4: Back in the Loft
Three new large plastic water tanks are manhandled into place. Installation
commences, with Steve setting a new loft-speed-record for plumbing. It is now
like a sauna up there, with the sunshine beating on the roof and wisps of steam
rising from the last few puddles of water in the old tank. People take turns at
being Punkawalla, fanning cool air up from the trapdoor.
Day 1, Scene 5: The Upper LHS Dormitory
Iain removes the old threadbare carpet, and lays thick cork tiles on the floor.
Day 1, Scene 6: In the Kitchen
Lester takes the old, condemned, disconnected gas fire off the wall.
Day 1, Scene 7: The Ladies Loo
Dave continues banging away, and achieves breakthrough. The hole grows rapidly,
and soon the new lintel is lifted into place.
Day 1, Scene 8: The Loft Again
The final pipe connections are made, and the water is turned back on. The tanks
begin to fill. There are no leaks. Sighs of relief are heard. Once the tanks are
full, various taps round the hut are tried - but some of them don't work.
Dark mutterings and swearing are heard. A sticking stop-tap and an airlock are
found and cured. Water flows. Success!
Interval: Supper
The guest stars arrive: Elizabeth Taylor, William and Emma come to rescue Steve.
The McCallum Caterers excel themselves with a veritable feast of lasagne (with a
special one for the veggies), followed by apple pie. Everyone is replete. The
Taylor family depart.
Day 2, Scene 1: The Loft
Trace heating and insulation are fitted to pipes and tanks, to ensure that they
will not be destroyed by icebergs.
Day 2, Scene 2: In the Woods
Iain and Pam attend to the various plantations of trees round the hut.
Day 2, Scene 3: The Ladies Loo
The new lintel is cemented into place, and the space below it is blanked off
with a sheet of wood to save any blushes. The rubble is cleared up.
Day 2, Scene 4: Near Queensferry
Stationary traffic stretches as far as the eye can see. The cast sit in their
cars/van sweltering in the sunshine, wishing that they'd been out on the
hill all weekend rather than stuck inside.
--==## The End ##==--
This has been a KMC Production
(c) 1998 HMG Projects
Sunday 5th April 1998: Walk: Pendle Hill (not The Four Inns!): Dave
Shotton
Walkers:- Linda Batey, Tony Gask, Sheena Hendrie, Lorna Marsland, Iain McCallum,
Neville McMillan, Lester Payne, Derek Seddon, Dave Shotton, Chris Thickett, Dave
Wylie
Support and sustenance:- Pat and Richard Holt
The plan for this meet was rearranged owing to a seeming shortage of
participants for the Four Inns walk and also in view of generally unpromising
weather in the preceding weeks. The resulting meet was a walk over Pendle Hill
in the Clitheroe/Nelson area of Lancashire, with the previous weekend's Hot
Pot in New Mills providing an ideal opportunity for the distribution of a
hastily-produced forthcoming meet change of plan (Thanks go to Frank Williams
for advice and a copy of the "Paths Around Pendle" tourist map which was very
useful.)
We left Barley car park in dry weather (despite a poor forecast) at about 10
a.m., passing the Ogden Reservoirs and following Ogden Clough, where we were
caught up by Dave Wylie (who had had difficulties negotiating Burnley), and
stopped for elevenses next to the stream. (Note for future meet leaders - it
appears to be better to keep Ogden Clough on the right in its upper section
(heading SW to NE below Barley Moor), as it's hard going if you keep it on
the left as we did, even though my map showed paths on both sides!) We
eventually struck uphill and followed a stone slab path over Barley Moor to the
summit at the Big End (a.k.a. the Beacon, used as both a Bronze Age burial mound
and a signal-fire site), getting some good views at the top.
Going down past Hookcliffe Plantation, we crossed over a patchwork of fields to
Twiston Lane (the Downham-Lower Gate road), getting good views of the north side
of Pendle Hill. We followed the lane towards Witches Quarry, and were met at the
nearby lime kiln by Pat and Richard Holt who provided very welcome refreshment
in the form of tea and scones (with cream and strawberry jam) from the back of
their camper van. We had a look at the quarry which has recently been re-opened
for 'low key climbing' after a 15 year ban. It didn't look all that
inviting but it is supposedly of good quality limestone with over 70 routes on
it - perhaps another day? The party then followed the road through Twiston to
the Twiston Crossroads (I've since found out that this was formerly the site
of the local gibbet, last used for a public hanging in the 1840's, for those
with a taste for the macabre). There was a heavy downpour on this section, the
only rain we encountered on the walk. From the crossroads we followed the Black
Moss Road, and then took a footpath which led us through the gap between the
Black Moss Reservoirs and back to Barley for about 4 p.m. where most of the
group stopped at the café before heading for home.
Thank you to everyone who came on the walk, and especially to Pat and Richard
Holt for the tea and scones.
May 23-25: Fair Head: Duncan Lee
Members present: Tony Major, Al Metelko, Dave Bone, Roger Mapleson, Bridget
Mapleson, Sabina Cosulich, Kevin Anderson, Dave Dillon, Dave Shotton, Goose and
Duncan Lee.
Guests present: Mark Harrington, Joan Stewart, Peter Bannister and Joan
Flanagan.
Despite the complexities of having to book a ferry, the K.M.C. arrived in
Northern Ireland in large numbers for the referendum weekend. The majority of
the group arrived at the idyllicly situated but basic Benvan hut in fading light
and the "wingeathon" commenced. Oh the joys of leading a meet. Eventually a real
fire was crackling in the grate, things seemed more homely and the moaning
subsided.
Saturday dawned cold, wet and windy so the entire team headed into Ballycastle
for breakfast. Many found the Ulster fry particularly addictive. The County
Antrim tourist trek was then embarked upon with one car visiting Carrick- a -
rede rope bridge and everyone checked out Giant's Causeway. By mid-afternoon
a few people ventured to the crag during a brief break in the weather. Some just
looked whereas R 'n' B slithered and battled up "The Fence"(V.S. 4c**)
and Sabina and I jammed our way up "Railroad"(E1 5b**). COLD! PUB!
Al and Wavey having played at "who can be the maddest with an axe " kept the
home fires burning in the evening.
Sunday dawned windy, wet and cold with a huge cloud hanging over the crag so it
was into town for breakfast once more. Ulster fry; just say no. With the cliff
still shrouded in thick mist desperate measures were called for. Climbing in the
rain was my favoured option but giving up and going home appealed more to Dave
B., Mark and Tony. As is customary on such occasions once they departed the
weather improved for a few hours so it was game on.
Kevin and Al raved about the quality of "Girona "(V.S.4c,4c***) for the entire
length of the route whilst Goose and Pete bemoaned the lichen on
"Taoiseach"(V.S.4c,4c*).
At one point Goose resorted to using a large hex to scrap moss off a crucial
smear. Oh how we laughed. Sabina and I swung leads on the enjoyable "Chieftain"
(V.S.4b,4b**) followed by R 'n' B. A brief burst of watery sunshine then
had me rushing off to The Prow only to get half way up "The Embankment"(E2
5c***) before the rain returned. In the true spirit of the club everyone donned
their waterproofs, broke out their sandwiches and sat down to watch the
entertainment. Thankfully the rock stayed relatively dry so they were
disappointed. Also true to the clubs spirit was the way all the "gentlemen"(?)
present left Sabina to follow the pitch as they headed for the shelter of the
cars.
A retreat to town was then made to sample a few pints of the black stuff and
soak up the atmosphere of the "Northern Lights Music Fest." Folk musicians in
virtually every pub and bands on the stage in the town square. The resulting
dancing in the streets was fairly predictable.
Monday's weather was also abysmal so as Kevin and Joan headed off towards
Donegal the rest of us headed home . An enjoyable meet despite the weather. Many
thanks to everyone who turned up. A return match next year?
6/7 JUNE '98: TY POWDWR: Robert Clark
Members present; R Clark, J 'Goose' Whitham, A Metleko A
'Liverpool' Jones.
The superb weather forecast obviously sent everyone rushing off to the seaside.
Surprisingly it rained in Snowdonia. This did not deter the select KMC team from
their endeavours; The usual wet weather shopping trip to Outside, and a brew in
Eric's café at Tremadoc - there were some brave people climbing in
the rain on 'One Step in the Clouds'. Then a retreat to The Beacon for a
good pump. Meanwhile Al Metelko was walking across The Carnedds, the first stage
of his weekend objective - all the 3000' peaks in Snowdonia. Alan Jones
arrived Saturday evening and we all ended up in The Royal Vic, where Robert and
the Goose demonstrated their pool room prowess to an admiring audience of
residents and locals.
On Sunday, Al and Alan went for (separate) walks while Robert and the Goose went
climbing at Tremadoc. It was raining when we got there (some people were still
climbing in the rain on 'One Step .....') so the objectives were fairly
modest; The Brothers (vs) and Meshach (hvs) were climbed, the weather improving
to warm sunshine. The Brothers is actually quite hard for the grade, and Goose
will confirm that the crack pitch at the start is certainly
'interesting'. As we had another brew before leaving, it had started to
rain again, and yes, there were still people climbing in the rain on 'One
Step ...
Al finished his short walk, and got back to the hut at around 11pm - he had a
long lie that morning.
Thanks to all(?) who came.
4, 5 July: Lakes Camping, Nether Wasdale: Andrew Croughton
Members present:- Jim & Sandy Gregson, Frank & Margaret Williams, Chris
Thickett, Tony Gask, Brian Street, Dave Wylie, Dave Dillon.
Guests :- Michelle Toft , John, Anne & Lewis.
The weather for the weekend just managed to stay dry enough to allow the sun to
filter it's way through the mist on the tops, to give nice rosy red faces to
the majority of campers on the site who had forgotten it was the middle of
summer, an easy mistake to make considering recent weather conditions.
Saturday
After Jim & sandy had made the early running by setting off to Pillar, via
Blacksail pass and then onto the surrounding top via several more passes, the
rest of the party, including two early morning arrivals, set off at about 10 am
heading towards Middlefell and a scramble of varying difficulty, the hardest
section, a grade three , being avoided due to the very slippery condition of the
rock, on Iron crag.
After arriving at the summit several hours later, due to the faffing of the
unprofessional photographers who had wasted at least one hole hour trying to get
to grips with the workings of the very heavy 5/4 plate camera they had carried
up the hill with them ( sorry ) just to take one photograph, tracks were made
towards Haycock were the intention was to either head back towards Nether
Wasdale via Seatallan & Buckbarrow or to head towards Pillar and back down
Mosedale.
The actual course taken being the shorter retreat back down Nether Beck to the
cars and out of the mist looking to find more photographic opportunities.
Sunday
Sunday dawned without improvements m the weather, but still undeterred Jim &
Sandy were yet again the fore runners to make track for the hills, closely
pursued by Frank & Margaret, heading towards Miterdale then onto Eskdale and
back to the campsite in Nether Wasdale in all an eight hour day on the hill.
Thanks to everybody for turning up to support the meet, especially those who
could only stay for a short while before having to head back, and to those who
attended from last year after I failed to get my meet report into last years
newsletter, I hope this service is better for you.
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