So the three of us had breakfast in Monyash at the
café as usual then drove to the Orpheus cottage. We chatted to
various members while we waited for Tony to arrive. A girl turned up
who had arranged to meet Tony as well to buy some gear and we soon
had parted with our cash in return for some shiny new kit.
As well as the screwgate karabiners, I bought
Karen an new Petzl Fractio harness as her current one was a bit short
in the leg loops.
Afterwards we returned to Monyash and parked in
the layby at the head of Lathkill Dale and got changed into caving
gear. Luckily it was a bit warmer than yesterday's unseasonable
temperatures.
We then walked to the Lathkill Head Cave Top
entrance and after unscrewing the nut on the lid and filling in the
logbook, again Keith was doing the rigging and he started down the
very short entrance shaft and onwards down to the Waiting Room, the
large chamber below.
I followed Keith down and paused as I dropped down
the hole in the ceiling of the Waiting Room so that I could have a
look at the decorations of white stalactites hanging from the ceiling
then joined Keith at the bottom.
We waited for Karen to start down to join us then
I walked down the sloping floor of the Waiting Room to clamber
between the gaps in the boulders where the climb down into Lathkiller
Hall begins.
Keith also arrived while I was having a look
around among the boulders and he soon clambered down the climb which
always looks very tricky from the top but is much simpler once you
are on it as you can see the footholds on one wall.
Karen also arrived and Keith was saying below
there might be an alternative route down but while Karen also
clambered down to join Keith, I had a look around and could see
Keith's light through small gaps in boulders but there was no easier
alternatives in the end.
I moved a couple of small loose boulders which
were near the top of the climb down and by then the other two had
started back up to join me.
So we headed back to the surface and I had the
usual awkward problem getting back through the small hole to the foot
of the small entrance shaft. I can easily get my outstretched arms
and upper body through but then cannot pull myself through any
further, nor can I get anything to push with either foot. So as usual
I just waited for Keith to arrive and provide a step to stand on
using his knee to get started the a shove on my foot to complete the
awkward manoeuvre.
We walked back to the layby and after getting
changed said “good bye” to Keith who was heading home while Karen
and I returned to the café for a much-deserved snack.
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