Present: Duncan, Jon, Anthony
Abbed down 55m engine shaft. Shat myself. Crawled along Cartgate admiring the miles of stacked deads held up by rotting timbers that passed for a roof and trying not to fall into bottomless puddles. Shat myself. Down Bitch Pitch (55m again) then shat myself staring down Leviathan whilst rigging first bit. Went down Leviathan – v impressive, v wet. Then did it all in reverse. Shat myself when my chest jammer slipped when 40m off the ground on the entrance pitch.
Top trip, supreme sphincter control an advantage.
Anthony Day