I've decided that I might actually quite like caving. On the Wednesday of our recent sailing holiday around Majorca we reached a sea cave that Helen had found through an old Dudley trip report that sounded amazing called Cova des Coloms. Due to numbers of wetsuits, lights and the logistics we...
I'd say it's that time of year again but as long as I've been in the club (5 and a half years - bloody hell!) I've never noticed a life members newsletter. I was even Chairman for a year and wrote one though alas it was never published (on the...
Let's not. Instead we can talk about my first subterranean adventure since Parys Mountain last November. What with my exams finishing on Thursday and a foot that is 85% there*, the first free weekend I leapt at the chance to go caving at the spiritual homeland known as the TSG...
Friday 28th Jun The 'holiday' couldn't have come fast enough. Distraught over exam failings, I was ready to pack up and go. I packed all the stuff I had in the world into the SUSS hut and was ready to leave. I use the word ready very, very loosely. I...
I hate crawling. I really do. I struggle to put pen to paper (or keyboard to screen?) when I think of this vile misery. It varies from monotonous to awkward, and is usually slow and painful - much like lectures on medical ethics, and hopefully not this trip report you...