This time last year I started walking seriously. My first venture was a solo
walk into the fairly sparse snow on rossett pike on new years day. By no
means a long walk, but my god, it felt like one back then!
This time last year I spent nearly every weekend in January and February
somewhere in the lakes or Scotland with my friends walking up anything and
everything we could find. From grade 1 gullies on Esk pike in flimsy boots
with no axe or crampons (we didn't know), to cooking Stag chilli on
Blencathra in the snow and wind.
This time last year I was learning that learning to navigate properly before
venturing out is a very good idea, on Kirk fell/Great gable. 3 hours of
total whiteout panic added to my log book there.
This time last year I walked up Ben Nevis thinking how good I must be only
to be totally humbled by the guys popping their heads out of various gullies
and shouting "SAFE!"
This time THIS year, I'm two weeks away from an ice climbing holiday in
Scotland, looking at the weather forecast and seeing +8 degrees at night! So
much for the coldest Winter on record, pfft!
I tell you, if the ODG stopped making those curries, the greenhouse gases
would soon reduce and I can get back to my winter wonderlands.
Nathan