cassiocassio:
ant cuts his fingers on 'six good biceps', fallen slab
cassiocassio:
descending
cassiocassio:
crawling upwards
cassiocassio:
lisa wonders if this is a good idea
cassiocassio:
climbing in the sun / shade
cassiocassio:
aoife
cassiocassio:
sarah simulates sleep
cassiocassio:
ant looks pleased
cassiocassio:
lloyd consumes
cassiocassio:
enough
cassiocassio:
french guy happy to find 'le jug'
cassiocassio:
other french bloke at the crag
cassiocassio:
soutwards towards battleship edge
cassiocassio:
bolted climbing in the february sun
cassiocassio:
'what?'
cassiocassio:
mobile reception surprisingly not so good; this mast must belong to vodafone
cassiocassio:
cheers!
cassiocassio:
cheers!
cassiocassio:
whisky!