Winter antics
Friday, February 27th, 2009
Returning from my (now) annual Rjukan, I always feel stronger and, after all the steep ice antics this great location gives you, it’s time to sample the Scottish winter weather and climbing scenes in the Highlands once again.
sometimes not possible to see how many parties will be with you, but I was not surprised when at least six or seven teams were having the same idea. All went smoothly however, and after a nice climb, we topped out and descended the Goat Track. There was still time for a quick route so we moved across to the bottom of Spiral gully (II). Moving together was a fairly new experience for the lads, but with conditions perfect and the snow sound, a great finish to the day ensued.
Next morning saw us in the corrie again, but in not such clear weather today. I wanted to take Dan and Paul on something harder today and chose the Fiacaill Couloir (II). Lower down, and in the mist, it’s With new skills and enthusiasm, next morning I drove the lads to the dam car park in the alt a’Mhuilinn and set off for the Ben. The weather was continuing warm, so we wanted to go fairly high today, to catch some of the remaining good conditions. There were plenty of good routes still being climbed above the CIC hut level so we had a wide choice. Leaving the hut around 10am the slog up into Corrie na Ciste was easier today on the snow-free track. Soon we were back on the snow but the tracks were hard and yet comfortable. The mist made me concentrate on our heading to No. 2 Gully. After a short while something much more interesting caught my eye, as the base of the Comb Buttress emerged out of the mist.
Green Gully looked fantastic, we had to do this. I knew after my many ascents of this route, the lads would be fine, so we were soon roping up at the foot of the initial ice pitch. Two lads were already on that pitch and we got chatting, looking forward to a great climb. And it was. The first three pitches giving steep but great climbing with the ice something like hard butter. The final hard pitch is akin to the ‘Rouge’ pitch on Point Five, and not very much easier. Steeper ice on the right-hand side was being tackled by some Polish climbers, so our British friends sneaked up the less-steep left-hand side and were away. I waited and then took a mid-line across and up the easier angled ice, and was soon stepping easily up the snow slope to the Poles. More chatting, a little waiting and sharing belays, and soon Dan and Paul were moving together on the one rope up the steep ice to our belay. Glorious climbing. Straightforward steps took us up the final long pitch and out onto the top. All that was left was the descent down the Zigzags and across the Halfway Lochan to the car at the dam.
Thoroughly satisfied, the lads want more, but ‘those who must be obeyed’ need to be consulted before too many, regular winter journeys from the south are created. However, I look forward to seeing the lads in the Alps this summer.


