Cycle Camping the Eastern Moors: Our 11th Annual Cycle Camping Adventure

We made it. My son fell ill with a stomach bug during our first scheduled cycle camping attempt and our plans collapsed entirely. This year, we finally made it happen though it nearly didn’t. That ill-fated weekend, my daughter and I salvaged something by heading to Rowsley for a gravel ride and ice cream, but …

The Capricorn in Galloway, 1998: Where My Mountain Marathon Story Began

What if a single weekend could quietly reshape your entire relationship with the mountains? For me, that weekend came in the summer of 1998. I was 20, a university student with a love for scrambling, mountains and maps. I thought I was just going for a run in the hills. I had no idea I …

My First Sport Climbing Weekend at Portland, 1998

I had recently completed my Single Pitch Award training course through the Mountain Leader Training Board. The first formal stage towards qualifying to lead and supervise groups at outdoor climbing venues. The course had given me a much more systematic understanding of ropes, belaying, anchors and the responsibility involved in looking after other climbers. What …

Drawing Weather Charts from the Shipping Forecast in 1996

While going through an old folder of mountaineering qualifications and course paperwork, I found a pile of weather charts pushed into the back. They dated from around August 1996, when I was seventeen. At first glance, they look like old maritime charts showing the sea areas around Britain and the North Atlantic. Scattered across them …

Single Pitch Award Training in 1998: Becoming a Climbing Instructor

On Friday 15 May 1998, I began my Single Pitch Award training. But that three day course didn’t happen in isolation. A few weeks earlier, I’d helped lead a school expedition to Knoydart. The weekend before the course, I’d travelled to Derbyshire to lead climbs at Harborough Rocks. The weekend after, I was attempting the …