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<h1>CUCC Logbook 2016</h1>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-06-22a">2016-06-22</div>
<div class="trippeople">Ashley Gregg, Elliott Smith, <u>Nat Dalton</u>, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Balcony - to rig the entrance shaft</div>
<br /><br />After day of topcamp fettling we set off to Balcony to rig the entrance shaft, after
initially intending to do only a carry. We reflected en-route, so as to be able to find out way
back, arriving ~ 8pm. I rigged the first few rebelays, not really understanding what the bolts
wanted me to do. Elliott took over &amp; we eventually got to the bottom with some bodge. Due to a
lack of inspiration we headed back out &amp; back to top camp, getting there ~midnight.
<div class="timeug">T/U: 0.0 hours</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-06-22b">2016-06-22</div>
<div class="trippeople">Olly Betts, <u>Jenny Black</u>, </div>
<div class="triptitle">2007-71 Ngauruhoe</div>
<br /><br />Got sufficient gear up the hill to go caving ish (failed to remember sunscreen my safety
cord and a few other things).
<br /><br />Went to 2007-71 to look at pitch leads. Started with 07-02C, as it looked easier to get into than 07-01B. Pitch drops down on right, passage continues a few metres on with a couple of other holes to the pitch then ends as a tight inlet.
<br /><br />Olly rigged down, natural backup in main poassage, natural, bolt, bolt, deviation to get to the floor. Pitch got wider on the way down to end in a moderate sized chamber with an icy/rocky floor and a very pretty snowcone. Sadly no way on. I pushed into a tight passage, but it only went a couple of meters. Exited, confirming that 07-01B connects.
<br /><br />Left rigged to survey once we've calibrated the distox.
<br /><br />Checked 15-01B - it is too small to get in to sadly. It might be possible (but not trivial) to move the rock.
<div class="timeug">T/U: 3.5 hours</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-06-23a">2016-06-23</div>
<div class="trippeople">Ashley Gregg, <u>Nat Dalton</u>, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Tunnocks - rig entrance shaft</div>
<br /><br />Feeling Keen we set off to rig Tunnocks entrance shaft, optimistically we took ropes /hangers
to get to the bottom of ducks on ice. Burdened by 2 bags &amp; equipped with me skyhook I set off;
several exciting swings &amp; wall destruction (by skyhook) complete saw Ash &amp; I in sight of the
bottom ice/snow plug; after a final swing &amp; lunge to gain a skyhook placement I put a bolt in &amp;
looked up to see the other hilti for a u-hang out of reach. At this point I got fed up of silly
acrobatics &amp; we went home despite the end of the entrance being in sight.
<div class="timeug">T/U: 4.0 hours</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-06-23b">2016-06-23</div>
<div class="trippeople">Andrew Atkinson, Sioned Haughton, <u>Becka Lawson</u>, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Walk over Grimming from Niederstuttern via Grimminghutte, Multerek + Grimmingsgipfel+ending at Kulm</div>
<br /><br /> Left my bike at Kulm then drove to Neiderstuttern (this is definitely the better route for
the bike->car shuttle as all downhill!). Set off 8:45 but already hot + near heat stroke on the
initial ascent. I had 3l water which wouldn't have been enough except there's an excellent
spring some way above the Grimminghutte where we refilled. Q a few wires + metal foot poles so
like an unprotected via ferrata on ascent + decsent + may be problems with snow earlier in year
or in a high-snow year. Descent down deep ridges + narrow stony gullies in a fairly improbable
manner - impressive there's a route over at all. A very fine day out though sadly Julian didn't
get to hang-glide over us though we collected him from his field in Bad Mittendorf.
<div class="timeug">T/U: 0.0 hours</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-06-23c">2016-06-23</div>
<div class="trippeople">Ashley Gregg, <u>Nat Dalton</u>, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Tunnocks - Feeling Keen</div>
<br /><br />Feeling Keen we set off to rig Tunnocks entrance shaft, optimistically we took ropes /hangers
to get to the bottom of ducks on ice. Burdened by 2 bags &amp; equipped with me skyhook I set off;
several exciting swings &amp; wall destruction (by skyhook) complete saw Ash &amp; I in sight of the
bottom ice/snow plug; after a final swing &amp; lunge to gain a skyhook placement I put a bolt in &amp;
looked up to see the other hilti for a u-hang out of reach. At this point I got fed up of silly
acrobatics &amp; we went home despite the end of the entrance being in sight.
<div class="timeug">T/U: 4.0 hours</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-06-24a">2016-06-24</div>
<div class="trippeople">Elliott Smith, <u>Nat Dalton</u>, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Balcony rigging - guide (start of 2016)</div>
<br /><br />After a disgustingly warm carry up the hill with Anthony, Ash &amp; Elliott, Elliott &amp; I decided
we still wanted to go caving. We headed over to Balcony with 100m of 11mm snake rope, bolting &amp;
surveying kit. Derigging the far too thin, previous rope we set about swinging into windows on
the 34m pitch, my only lead from 2014 that hadn't been snaffled. (for good reason after a loose
climb &amp; another scary climb (that Elliott went up) it crapped out, giving the grand total of
surveyed new passage of ~10m. (swingers) After re-rigging the entrance on speedy 11mm we went
for a little bimble &amp; found the natural highs had been derigged. See below for rigging guide.
<br /><br />100m + 20m
<br /><br />~17 hanger required
<br /><br /><img src="/years/2016/logbkimg1.jpeg" alt="Balcony rigging guide">
<div class="callout">22:00</div>
<div class="timeug">T/U: 6.0 hours</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-06-25a">2016-06-25</div>
<div class="trippeople">Anthony Day, <u>Sioned Haughton</u>, Becka Lawson, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Tunnocks - Rigging to start of String Theory</div>
<br /><br />I found the end of Nat's rigging on the swing over above the final snow slope and rigged down with 3m less rope than
would have been ideal. Some fine ice columns at the bottom of the pitch. I then rigged Caramel Catharsis on 70m of the unloved
11mm, cursing all the way - I had to brace to force my way down and the knots were like dinner plates - no more 11mm please,
ever! We then decided to rig the traverse over the top of Usual Suspects to avoid the long route round which, oddly, everyone
has chosen to do the past few years. However, this left only four bolts left for String Theory so Andrew rigged down to the
corner above the main pitch with the new 200m of 10mm and we headed out the long way round to show Sion the way. Traverses
all left rigged on nasty red 9mm. Sion got v.v. overheated coming out of the entrance so I think my double furry advice won't
be taken up. Walked down the hill just missing the storm.
<div class="callout">22:00</div>
<div class="timeug">T/U: 7.0 hours</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-06-26a">2016-06-26</div>
<div class="trippeople"><u>Ashley Gregg</u>, Elliott Smith, </div>
<div class="triptitle">BalkonH - Gosser Wager</div>
<br /><br />Callout book entry
<div class="callout">22:00</div>
<div class="timeug">T/U: 0.0 hours</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-06-26b">2016-06-26</div>
<div class="trippeople"><u>Nat Dalton</u>, Anthony Day, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Tunnocks - Procrastination</div>
<br /><br />Rigging trip down Tunnocks, Anthony continued rigging down string Theory whilst I sat &amp;
refrigerated. String Theory rigged we consolidated rigging Kit and Anthony continued rigging
down procrastination. I continued to refrigerate. Rigging complete we headed out. 9 Krbas, 9
maillons, 9 hangers (N of Beast, magic glue (dev))
<div class="callout">22:00</div>
<div class="timeug">T/U: 0.0 hours</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-06-26c">2016-06-26</div>
<div class="trippeople"><u>Jenny Black</u>, Olly Betts, </div>
<div class="triptitle">101 survey practice</div>
<br /><br />Got a lift up the hill in the morning and learnt to use the distoX
and topodroid in the bivi cave. Learnt enough to go and do something
useful, so headed to 101. Sounds simple. Sadly we didn't completely
remember where 101 was (having last visited in 2012) and we had no
data in the GPS to help. Spent over an hour wandering around the
plateau in caving gear. Headed back to camp to enlist the GPS + an old
prospecting map print out. Found the cave easily!
<br /><br />Surveyed in splaying and topodroiding (in colour!) as we went. Got past the skylight
entrance and down the climb before it got too tight for Olly, and we were cold. Headed out
surveying out the skylight entrance as we went.
<div class="callout">20:00</div>
<div class="timeug">T/U: 2.0 hours</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-06-27a">2016-06-27</div>
<div class="trippeople"><u>Jenny Black</u>, Olly Betts, </div>
<div class="triptitle">2007-71 Ngauruhoe survey</div>
<br /><br />Down to the Ngauruhoe snowcone and surveyed out. On the way we lost the nail polish back down
the pitch (I looked for a while, but gave up in the end). I swung across into the parallel shaft
from 07-01B and confirmed there were no further bolts. Derigged and planned to move onto
15-02B, but had failed to bring a drill battery. Had a wander on the surface instead looking for
new entrances.
<br /><br />Later on went for an unsuccessful walk looking for 2004-04, though it did at least warm us up.
<div class="callout">20:00</div>
<div class="timeug">T/U: 0.0 hours</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-06-27b">2016-06-27</div>
<div class="trippeople"><u>Nat Dalton</u>, Wookey, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Tunnocks</div>
<br /><br />Set off to continue rigging down Tunnocks (aiming to carry 2 bags to camp). On the way the
one bolt wonder handline before usual suspects was converted (more or less) into a bonafide
traverse line. Picked up Krabs, hangers &amp; maillons from bottom of string theory &amp; carried on
down procrastination; Wookey rigged number of the beast &amp; we carried on down to magic glue,
putting deviations in along the way. Once at magic glue faff ensued with rope misbehaving &amp;
getting tangled. Once I was at the bottom, wookey instaled a deviation; having previously
dropped Krab/sling down the pitch: "It's a good job we're not climbers or we'd have to retire
that", on a spike, bags were left just below magic glue, with a long plod out.
<br /><br />Stuff left: 2 bags of camping stuff, 1 drill, 2 drill bits, 1 battery, blow tube,
hammer/setter &amp; hiltis</br>
<u>No drill tackle sack</u></br>
8 maillions, 6 krabs, 4, hangers, 2 bits of tat
<div class="timeug">T/U: 11.5 hours</div>
<div class="callout">07:00 +1</div>
<div class="timeug">T/U: 0.0 hours</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-06-27c">2016-06-27</div>
<div class="trippeople">Becka Lawson, <u>Sioned Haughton</u>, Andrew Atkinson, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Balkonh&ouml;hle - Andrew's first trip down Balkonh&ouml;hle</div>
<br /><br />Went for an explore with a few 30m lengths of rope. Was mine &amp; Andrew's first trip down &amp;
Becka hadn't been down since 2014. Andrew was initially considering dropping down one of the
pitches at Natural High but George suggested a better option further on that turned out to be
called consolidation Pitch. Rigging of a bolt on the traverse across a series of pitches down to
a ledge with a clear 4 second drop straight down with lots of water dripping. Due to lack of
reop we traverses over to the opposite ledge to descend the pitch beyond that was dry. [unfilled
blank] m down with a couple of rebelays ended on a boulder slope with a smaler passage coming in
from the right &amp; a squeeze over a 4m drop at the bottom but we had no rope left.
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<div class="callout">22:00</div>
<div class="timeug">T/U: 6.5 hours</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-06-27d">2016-06-27</div>
<div class="trippeople">George Breley, <u>Luke Stangroom</u>, Nathan Walker, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Balkonh&ouml;hle - Bipedal</div>
<br /><br />Callout book entry
<div class="callout">22:00</div>
<div class="timeug">T/U: 0.0 hours</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-06-28a">2016-06-28</div>
<div class="trippeople"><u>Jenny Black</u>, Olly Betts, </div>
<div class="triptitle">2007-71, 15-02B</div>
<br /><br />Olly rigged down 15-02B. Sadly it ended about where the final disto leg of 2015
landed. Derigged out and removed all of our gear from the cave. I was very sad it had
ended. Went to look at 97 (The day before I had climbed down the entrance chimney to see if the
vocal connection to 2007-71c was worth digging - it isn't as it will just be too tight after
the dig. The chimney is a fairly easy climb but tricky in current ice levels to exit at the
top - it is tight and you are wedged in at the top of a 10m climb!). Anyway today we surveyed
from the tage the doline and the climb.
<br /><br />Had a look at the surface near 2007-71, There is a strong linear feature with a small chamber
off it, but not really an actual cave.
<div class="callout">20:00</div>
<div class="timeug">T/U: 2.5 hours</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-06-28b">2016-06-28</div>
<div class="trippeople"><u>Jenny Black</u>, Olly Betts, </div>
<div class="triptitle">76 - rigging</div>
<br /><br />Took the first rope in to 76 to make a start on the rigging. I've barely rigged in years,
and not been to 76 since 2007, and was using the stop that Julian kindly lent me, having only
used a rack for years. Anyway it all went fine, and 76 was comfortably familiar, the hiltis has
survived the last decade fine (though the one at the top of Draft Bitter had a bit of rusty
grease in it). Got to the rock bridge rebelay and decided a drill would be useful to add a
higher deviation so I came out, ready to walk down the hill and experience going to the dentist
in German the next day!
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<div class="callout">20:00</div>
<div class="timeug">T/U: 1.5 hours</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-06-28c">2016-06-28</div>
<div class="trippeople"><u>Sioned Haughton</u>, Andrew Atkinson, Becka Lawson, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Balkon - Pitch of Bipedal</div>
<br /><br />We went back to investigate the lead with some more short pieces of rope &amp; 100m of
9mm. Having received a 13m piece of rope that had been dropped at Natural High. We rerigged the
initial drop &amp; continued back to the bottom of the boulder slope. Squeezing round a piller we
descended into a wet chamber with some pretty &amp; sharp rock formations. The passage continued
round the corner &amp; ended with a hole in the floor &amp; a sloping aven coming in from the right,
where we found a survey station. This turned out to the where elliott ended up at the end of
last year having come in throught the passage coming in from the right at the top of the boulder
slope and free climbed the squeezy bit? He had just run out of batteries for survey equipment &amp;
not been able to return (hence the name - Batteries). We decided not to survey the incoming
passage &amp; instead Becka went down the main 75m pitch to investigate and survey. There was
nothing at the bottom &amp; surveying turned out to be impossible as the disto we had that day was
only up to 50m (the one we used the day before was 100m) so we de-rigged and came out.
<br /><br /><img src="/years/2016/logbkimg2.jpeg" alt="rigging topo">
<div class="callout">22:00</div>
<div class="timeug">T/U: 6.0 hours</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-06-28d">2016-06-28</div>
<div class="trippeople">Luke Stangroom, <u>Nat Dalton</u>, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Tunnocks - entrance rerig</div>
<br /><br />Fettled Tunnocks entrance:</br>
- Replaced all slings in deviations with tat</br>
- Fiddled with hang on a 2nd rebelay (clown)
- Fiddled with deviation on a 2nd rebelay (taken out)
- Re-rigged final drop onto ice plug (similar to 2015 now as opposed to 2014 rig?
- Added natural to y-hang at Caramel Catharsis pitch
<div class="callout">21:00</div>
<div class="timeug">T/U: 4.0 hours</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-06-28e">2016-06-28</div>
<div class="trippeople"><u>George Breley</u>, Nathan Walker, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Balkonh&ouml;hle - Bipedal</div>
<br /><br />Callout book entry
<div class="timeug">T/U: 0.0 hours</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-06-29a">2016-06-29</div>
<div class="trippeople"><u>Chris Densham</u>, Anthony Day, Nathan Walker, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Tunnocks - Set up Camp and Living the Dream</div>
<br /><br /><u>Weds 29th</u>
<br /><br />I had spent a year dreaming of where the 5m diameter phreatic tunnel "Octopussy" led,
from the bottom of Kraken chamber. Sitting on a knot at the end of a long length of 6mm cord,
the tunnel ramped down at 30 degrees but we really had run out of gear and time on 2015 expo.
<br /><br />So it was wonderful for Anthony and me to return together with Nathan, laden with a fat
tacklesack each and picking up two more and drill left by Wookey and Nat on the way down.
<br /><br />Kraken was roughly as we remembered it and Anthony and Nathan set about leveling the dry
mud floor in the large alcove we had identified as our bivi location. I collected water, installed
the antenna for the OUCC System Nicola (the original) that I had borrowed, and installed the lavatory:
<br /><br /><img src="/years/2016/logbkimg3.jpeg" alt="crapper">
<br /><br />WARNING: Approach the crapper in a way that a male porcupine may approach a female, ie. very carefully.
<br /><br />Andrew's specially made bivvi tent was eventually suspended from the roof, with one corner requiring
a large boulder to be rolled uphill by the three of us to act as a footstool to place a bolt in
the roof. At 9pm we plugged in our radio for our pre-arranged call to Steinbrucken, only 650m distant
according to the survey. We heard the same noise as we heard on the surface when testing it, but no
voice. Nothing. We enjoyed boil-in-the-bag curries with couscous and slept soundly.
<br /><br /><u>Thurs 30th June</u>
<br /><br />We rose to make our 9am call and this time couldn't even hear any noise - total silence. We had
produced too much humidity for the bivvi tent for it to breathe, so we had an enforced 3hr fester to
dry out the sleeping bags and set off for the bottom at 12:30pm.
<br /><br />Anthony placed a second bolt at the top of Octopussy, and replaced the short length of SRT and long
length of 6mm cord left in situ from 2015 with a 100m length of new 9mm. He descended the ramp and a while
later called up to say if we wanted to reach the bottom we should bring more rope. Nathan took what we had,
and soon all three of us were looking around at a 10m diameter phreatic tunnel that we had dropped into. It
was a beautiful passage in pale limestone with many delicately fluted formations in the floor.
<blockquote><br /><br />"Octopussy" is a 5m diameter 100m long phreatic tunnel that ramps down -due to the West at an angle of
around 30 degrees. It drops into "Living the Dream", a series of phreatic tunnels. To the North is ongoing
unexplored, with a phreatic ramp heading up East parallel to Octopussy (QMA) and a possible choke to the
Northwest (QMC). The south, Living the Dream is initially 10m diameter and reaches a crossroads after c. 30m.
The main passage heads East up a ramp to a horizontal dry cracked mud floored passage. This ends with a
junction with a climb down a ramp East to the head of a 20-30m pitch (QMA) or a climb up a steep gully to
the West which leads to a potential 25m traverse over a pitch/rift (QMB) and a hole down (QMC).
<br /><br />Back at the crossroads, 30m South of the junction between Octopussy and Living the Dream, a dry mud
floored passage meanders South for 50m, past several passages to the East (the first connects in a loop, the
second is a QMC and the third appears too tight). At the southern end the passage ends in a 32m pitch (QMA),
Psychospeleogenesis (?) in a rift heading approximately East-West.
<br /><br />The third passage from the crossroads heads initially West, into a passage heading off SW downhill (QMB) and
the main passage meandering in a generally Northerly direction. The passage is generally horizontal with two
dry U-bends according to the angle of dip. Two passages head off to the East, probably connecting (QMC). After
a short crawl the passage continues Northwards (QMA).</blockquote>
<br /><br />With c. 300m in the book we headed out, me adding two bolts to Tentacle Traverse and all stopping for
soup at camp Kraken. We left camp over 7-8pm, staggered for safety, exiting over 12am-2am not necessarily in
the same order.
<br /><br /><img src="/years/2016/logbkimg4.jpeg" alt="Living the Dream">
<div class="callout">09:00 +2days</div>
<div class="timeug">T/U: 36.0 hours</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-06-29b">2016-06-29</div>
<div class="trippeople">George Breley, <u>Frank Tully</u>, Luke Stangroom, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Balkonh&ouml;hle - Dig Dug Pitch</div>
<br /><br />Callout book entry
<div class="callout">21:00</div>
<div class="timeug">T/U: 0.0 hours</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-06-29c">2016-06-29</div>
<div class="trippeople"><u>Anthony Day</u>, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Balcony - The Kraken Wakes</div>
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<br /><br />Avid readers of this blog will recall that I spent six weeks of last summer <a href="https://daysyearoff.wordpress.com/2015/08/19/fishnets-and-photos/">exploring caves in Austria</a>. Near the end of the 2015 expedition, we had found a 5m diameter tube heading down at 30º into the unknown beyond the end of our one remaining rope. When summer 2016 rolled round, it was time for a rematch.
<br /><br />Exploration in this part of the cave was becoming quite arduous due to remoteness (600+m deep), and trips were starting to take quite a long time (typically 15 hours) and were only going to get longer as the exploration front moved steadily further away from the entrance. Fortunately, in 2015 we had spotted a potential site for an underground camp in the large chamber, named Kraken, near the bottom of the cave: there was a nice, flat mud floor in a sheltered corner of the chamber, with a water supply nearby. What more could one wish for?
<br /><br />So it was that I found myself as part of a three-man team charged with establishing the underground camp – something I had never done before. On arrival in Kraken chamber, it turned out that the “flat” mud floor of my memory was not quite so flat in reality. Thus we ended up digging out the mud with sub-Neanderthal excavation tools and building a retaining wall to hold back the spoil to create a flat area for our custom-built tent. We managed to find enough nobbles on the wall from which to suspend the tent, apart from one corner which required a boulder to be rolled up hill (a three-man job) so that we could reach high enough to place an anchor. With that done, “Camp Kraken” was born.
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<br /><br />After a remarkably warm and comfortable night in our newly established luxury bivouac, it was time to go exploring. I admit to a certain degree of nervousness at this point. The continuing tube looked very promising, but you never really know what is going to happen. It might lead to untold caverns measureless, but equally it might choke up with boulders just round the next corner, or run into a sump (flooded passage), or disappear up an aven that would require equipment we didn’t have to climb… the possibilities are endless. The only way to find out was to go and have a look.
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<br /><br />Off we went with a 100m length of rope – considerably more than we had had at our disposal the previous year. I had the privilege of going first, and set off down the tube. It kept on going down… then down some more… and more, until eventually I reached the end of the rope. By this point, the gradient had slackened off somewhat so I cautiously got off the rope and poked my head around the corner – and there was a 10m round passage heading off.
<br /><br />With a mixture of relief and excitement we went off exploring and clocked up 350m of new passage with half a dozen promising leads before returning to the surface to relay the good news. Subsequent campers who went in found more passages and even more leads. The region was christened Hydra since, for every lead that closed down, another two appeared.
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-06-30a">2016-06-30</div>
<div class="trippeople">Andrew Atkinson, Nat Dalton, <u>Becka Lawson</u>, Sioned Haughton, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Tunnocks (258)- Champagne on Ice (rigging)</div>
<br /><br /> Nat and I had good memories of the leads down Champagne on Ice so we packed four
tacklesacks and ~260 rope and started rigging. Missed the 1st two pitches by (something) Tom
Claytons sneaky route through boulders below the short climb on the main route. Took turns
rigging + cursing the rigging guide which gave no indication of scale + insufficient detail
(Nat got particularly) grumpy but after a couple of false drops + some hunting for spits (not
helped by thorough greasing of the spits making them near-invisible) we rigged to the bottom +
the short traverse beyond.
<br /><br />Redone Rigging guide 2016 - Champagne On Ice
<br /><br />Starting from climb down at Petticoat junction (to avoid first two pitches from Hedonism Highway route)
<br /><br /><img src="/years/2016/logbkimg12.jpeg" alt="Champagne on Ice topo1">
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<div class="callout">23:00</div>
<div class="timeug">T/U: 9.5 hours</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-01a">2016-07-01</div>
<div class="trippeople">Julian Todd, Andrew Atkinson, <u>Becka Lawson</u>, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Balkonh&ouml;hle 264 - Frozen North</div>
<br /><br />Had a good orientation session trying to spot good QMs in 264. Went up Turtlehead and
looked for QM92A and concluded it probably didn't exist (it was just the p6). Then looked
just to N, looked at S side of QMAp60 but v. wet this side so we picked our way around to
passage on its S side and Andrew rigged down to a large ledge and then floor, no way on - a
fine 40m pitch but a dissapointing end. Then checked the snow slope on far NW of Frozen North
and Andrew kicked steps up snow for c. 15m then I came up and he put in a bolt and I belayed him up
another 20m. Good draft and lots of moss, leaves etc but no sign of light so our hopes of escaping
out of a new entrance were dashed so we headed back via Cock Aven.
<br /><br /><img src="/years/2016/logbkimg6.jpeg" alt="93b pitch topo">
<div class="callout">22:00</div>
<div class="timeug">T/U: 8.0 hours</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-01b">2016-07-01</div>
<div class="trippeople"><u>George Breley</u>, Nat Dalton, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Tunnocks - Champagne on Ice</div>
<br /><br />Nat promised me an “adventure” and so led me down Tunnocks after excessive faff to push a
lead he’d last visited in 2014. We descended relatively efficiently and route finding was not
much of an issue. The following changes were made to the ‘champagne on ice’ pitch series:<br />
-Replaced sling at 1st pitch head with additional bolt to form proper y-hang<br />
-Improved the traverse at the very end with the addition of a single bolt in the ceiling of
the passage at the very bottom of the series.
<br /><br />Beyond this I rigged a P5, although it should be noted that this pitch is probably larger
than 5m as an 11m rope was insufficient to reach the bottom. After rigging a pre-bolted
traverse we soon arrived at the lead, a drafting hole atop a seemingly easy climb just beyond a
>10m hole. The traverse required to get round the hole was somewhat more sketchy than Nat
remembered. For a fully comprehensive recreation of the sounds Nat made during the sky hook
facilitated bolting of the traverse please consult either Nat or myself. ‘What would you Mother
think’ traverse was rigged around the corner too a floor at the base of the climb up to the
lead. At this point we turned back due to tiredness, cold and Nat being a big baby. This far
the traverse consists of 4 bolts ascending to a further 5th bolt up to a ledge around the
corner (backed up with by a spike).
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<div class="callout">08:00 +1</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-01c">2016-07-01</div>
<div class="trippeople"><u>Jenny Black</u>, Olly Betts, </div>
<div class="triptitle">76 - Rigging Plugged Shaft</div>
<br /><br />Back into 76 to continue rigging. Olly continued where I left off starting the 65m rope at
The Ledge. This year we rigged along the ledge side, with a deviation on the Test Tubes
side. This was a good success - it uses fewer hangers, is easier and quicker to pass and hangs
better. Olly rigged tightly - the Y-hang at The Ledge Below The Ledge was temporarioly a single
hang with a deviation. I was about to complain about the tightness of the rigging when Olly
shouts up from Yesterday's Terminus that he has got to the end of the rope and could I feed 2m
of slack through! I wasn't convinced there was 2m of slack rope in the whole cave let alone at
this pitch. Anyway I converted the comfortable Y-hang to a single hanger with deviation, then
the rope just reaches. We realised this wasn't very workable, but also a knot pass isn't good
in a trade route rig. So we headed out to rethink.
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<div class="callout">20:00</div>
<div class="timeug">T/U: 3.5 hours</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-02a">2016-07-02</div>
<div class="trippeople"><u>Roshni Gohil</u>, Mark Dougherty, David Walker, </div>
<div class="triptitle">264 Balcony - Cathedral Chasm</div>
<br /><br />First 7 hours of the trip went relatively smoothly, despite David forgetting to bring a pencil
for surveying. We made our way to Cathedral Chasm, which included getting past a particularly awkward
climb, requiring removal of SRT gear and much swearing on my part. Traversed around a rather large
pitch and put in an extra bolt at the end of the traverse before continuing onwards to the possible
lead. David put in some bolts to rig the traverse, but was unfortunately cut short after he dropped
the setter down the pitch. I did some exploring and found an alternative route to the chasm which
opened around 3m into the traverse David was rigging. Since the loss of the setter aborted the trip, we
decided to head back, although David remains optomistic that his lead will be fruitful. We made it to
the series of entrance pitches, and then it all went wrong. The pitches were wet, but we foolishly
decided to attempt going up regardless. I went first, got up to the first rebelay point, started up
the second but only got a couple of metres up before deciding that continuing upwards would be a terrible
idea - the pitch was around 30m and at this point the water was falling hard, heavy and cold. Oh so very
very cold. Down prussicked until I hit the ground, but then managed to get my hand jammer stuck, essentially
tethering myself to the rope under a waterfall of freezing doom. Alternated between tring to free myself,
which required going directly under the water, and standing to the side to avoid the water. After about
10 minutes David came up and unstuck me. We went back down the pitch and back into the cave. At this point
I was fairly slow to respond and lost some motor function. I recall having some very weird thoughts. At this
point it was about 8pm, and the start of a very long, cold night. Tried to warm up as much as possible
without much success, while waiting for cave rescue. Mostly it was boring - time seems to drag so 10
minutes feels like an hour. Conversation between David and I was forced - included pineapple trivia. The
survival bag did work though, we were alive when Mark arrived at 11pm.
<br /><br />There was some miscommunication between David and Mark which delayed rescue by 15 minutes or so; neither
could hear the other over the water, whch was incredibly forceful at this point. After that faff, Mark finally
got down and from that point things moved pretty efficiently. Got into a bivvy, consumed some soup and then we
waited for about 5/6 hours. It wasn't the most comfortable night. That said, going from incoherent to somewhat
functional was a definite improvement in condition, so I won't complain too much. Misery levels were high, but not
so high as they would have been had we died of hypothermia. I suppose dead people can't feel miserable, but it
would have been a hassle for everyone else. Around 5am, the condition of the pitch had dramatically improved, and
Mark made the excecutive decision to get out then. Again, it was a very efficient operation. Mark and I tandem
prussicked out, and David followed behind. By 6am we were officially out of Balkonh&ouml;hle.
<br /><br />There are several lessons to be learned here. The first is to avoid wet pitches - don't be swayed by hubris.
Secondly, appreciate cushions, try sitting still on unforgiving limestone for several straight hours if you don't.
Thirdly, you don't need to take drugs to experience altered states of consciousness. Just get really cold. But at
the end of the day, it was an experience, albeit not a fun one. We live to cave again.
<div class="timeug">T/U: 18.0 hours</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-02b">2016-07-02</div>
<div class="trippeople">Nat Dalton, George Breley, Mark Dougherty, <u>Haydon Saunders</u>, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Balkonh&ouml;hle Rescue</div>
<br /><br />At 22:00 David and Roshni's callout went live. We scanned the hill for lights, but saw
nothing. So we prepared for a rescue and departed for the entrance. We had the response bag and
Mark had some extra emergency equipment in his own kit. Nat stayed on the surface, prepared to
run for more help if needed. Mark and George descended the cave and established contact halfway
down the entrance pitch. Mark went down through the water (it was very wet) and arrived at the
bottom to see a rather cold and worried David and a VERY cold Roshni. Because of the risks of
descending the pitch, Mark signalled to George that he should go back out. First action was to
put extra clothes (duvet vest) on Roshni. We then set up camp. Tacklebags etc. on the floor to
sit on and then the bothy to get onto. Hot soup and plenty of flapjack. Candles for extra
warmth.
<br /><br />At 05:00 we judged it sufficiently improved that we could try to get out. That went very
smoothly. Mark gave Roshni an assisted prussic and she put in as much effort as she could. We
met Becka at the col whilst slowly making our way back to camp.
<br /><br />Some thoughts:
<ol type="a">
<li>The bothy shelter was great</li>
<li>The extra clothes I had were very useful. On a call out, pack a few fleeces, cagoules, whatever in a dry bag and take down.</li>
<li>The short length of SRT rope I took was very useful, not only for prussic assist but also for lifelining up the balcony climb.</li>
<li>Communication with David up the pitch was impossible. Use a whistle! If you are in trouble and need the rescuers to come down, give the standard emergency signal (six blasts).</li>
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<div class="timeug">T/U:
Mark 7 hours<br />
George 3 hours<br />
Nat 2 hours<br />
Haydon 2 hours (extra reinforcement at the surface)
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-02c">2016-07-02</div>
<div class="trippeople"><u>Jenny Black</u>, </div>
<div class="triptitle">76 - Plugged Shaft ropework</div>
<br /><br />We came up with a plan of starting with our one remaining thick rope (29m) and shift
everything else down accordingly. Olly needed a day to rest his knees, so I spent the day
untying and re-tying knots in Plugged Shaft. On the second go I got the 29m to reach the second
of the twin rebelays (31m would be better). Then the 65m reached Yesterday's Terminus (again a
few m more would have been better). Then the 48m comfortably reached the bottom of Saved
Shaft. I tweaked some of the lengths on my way out. Today the weather Gods smiled on me, and I
got my gear dry before the heavy rain started.
<div class="timeug">T/U: 4.5 hours</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-02d">2016-07-02</div>
<div class="trippeople">Mark Dougherty, Ashley Gregg, <u>Haydon Saunders</u>, Sioned Haughton, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Balkonh&ouml;hle</div>
<br /><br />Went down to Long Drop after Haydons desire to do some f**king caving after ecoli.
<br /><br />First tried to approach pitch from wrong direction after Marks misguided directions from last year and Haydon hanging
off questionable naturals. (Hammer and setter may have been left here!).
<br /><br />After continuing to the correct pitch Haydon continued to rig the pitch only to find that the hammer and setter was left
at the last pitch. Ash and Sioned retrieved this from the previous pitch while Haydon gardened some sizeable boulders from
a ledge 10m down, that Ashley could hear from the other end of Balkonh&ouml;hle.
<br /><br />After rope and setter had returned Haydon dropped the pitch to approx 50m and the first main ledge, to continue the next
drop having cold grumblings from the top of the pitch (who knows why?).
<br /><br />Ash's perspective continued below:
<br /><br />After Sion and I retrieved the hammer and setter that some numpty had left at the previous traverse (aka Haydon!), Haydon
began his dodgy bolting down the pitch. In between, Mark, Sion and I froze at the top of the pitch and quickly got bored. So
we decided to do some survey practicing down a side passage of loose rock. After giving up, as using a PDA is a right pain in
the arse, we continued to freeze our tits off at the top of the pitch. Eventually the c**nt (Haydon) returned from bolting and
we were able to leave this stupid pitch that will be the end of me.
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-02e">2016-07-02</div>
<div class="trippeople">Andrew Atkinson, Luke Stangroom, <u>Becka Lawson</u>, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Tunnocks - Champagne on Ice - Rigging Daft Choice beyond Straight Choice Exposed</div>
<br /><br />A slick trip with the drill back to the Straight Choice Exposed bold bolted climb that Andrew had climbed whilst I belayed
back in 2010. The ankle-high traverse wasn't too bad once you realised where the holds were but definetely non-standard SRT. Luke
and I then settled down to flapjack whilst Andrew bolted a traverse across the continuation - the left wall of a p15 or so. This,
again, was a fairly strenuous number to cross but he eventually gained a small tube on the left which bypassed the last few metres
of the traverse. This was sufficiently tight that we dumped srt kit and squirmed through to find a QMC and a QMB - hum, rather a
let down after all that effort. However, the B lead on the left came up trumps and after some initial low crawling gradually widened
to 2-3m of easy crawling with various minor side passages until we came to a wet aven. Climbing to the side of this, the passage
improved to walking but sadly soon closed down. However, climbing c3 up out of the passage on the left led to passages both sides. We
surveyed left (passage on R, N side was done by Frank and me on 5/7/16 - it soon closed down to a drafting dig). This led to a fairly
complex breakdown rift. We finished after ~40 survey legs looking onto a fairly promising continuation. When we plotted the data the
bottom of Champagne on Ice pitches was only ~18m from the far end of the Daft Choice traverse which would obviously make it much faster and
easier to gain the Daft Choice leads, but on 5/7/16 Frank and I didn't spot a continuation from in Daft choice, and on 6/7/16 Andrew,
George and Luke didn't connect when they rigged a parallel shaft in Champagne on Ice.
<br /><br /><img src="/years/2016/logbkimg5.jpeg" alt="rigging topo">
<div class="timeug">T/U: 12.0 hours</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-03a">2016-07-03</div>
<div class="trippeople"><u>Sioned Haughton</u>, Ashley Gregg, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Balcony - Fetching Drills</div>
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<div class="callout">17:00</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-03b">2016-07-03</div>
<div class="trippeople"><u>Becka Lawson</u>, Andrew Atkinson, Luke Stangroom, George Breley, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Looking for 2nd Balkonh&ouml;hle entrance (dropping 2010-04)</div>
<br /><br />Dropped 2010-04 using naturals to get to snow slope. Andrew and I used the shovel to dig at the base and the side in 3 spots.
Soft snow initially and some gaps but no draft. Gave up after less than an hour. Survey in folder #8 (2016-08).
<br /><br />Dropped 2010-03 using naturals. Becka down - no way on. Turned out Noel had also checked this in 2012 and surveyed it.
<br /><br />Scouted the area but nothing new found.
<br /><br /><img src="/years/2016/logbkimg7.jpeg" alt="2010#4 survey">
<div class="callout">20:00</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-03c">2016-07-03</div>
<div class="trippeople"><u>Haydon Saunders</u>, Nat Dalton, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Balcony - Haydon's pitch near gear dump</div>
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<div class="callout">22:00</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-03d">2016-07-03</div>
<div class="trippeople"><u>Jenny Black</u>, Olly Betts, </div>
<div class="triptitle">76 - Keg Series</div>
<br /><br />Much wetter in Plugged Shaft today, but totally passable. Got to Boulder Chamber and Olly
started to rig Keg Series. We were last here in 2004, despite me remembering which rope we
rigged it on then, I had no idea on the actual rigging details. Olly started from the Follow
Thru' Shaft end. I had a go and concluded that was wrong. I also concluded that the original
rig needed bolts adding, was loose and looked pretty drippy. So we decided to change plan and
rig down Follow Through Shaft, then go down the Adventures in Time and Space route to the
bottom of Keg Series (last visited by us and Dave Loeffler in 2005). Again we were hazy on the
rig.
<br /><br />I was happy that the traverse had been left rigged at the top and was only a bit
drippy. Olly rigged down for a bit then I took over, eventually finding a suitable deviation
for the final bit. Last 10m or so was drippy (but less bad with the deviation in). I had a
quick look in Razor Advance while Olly came down. Keg Series was very wet and drippy, but Razor
Advance was dry, so we left the drill and survey kit there and headed out. When tired and unfit
it took just over 2 hrs out.
<div class="timeug">T/U: 8.25 hours</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-04a">2016-07-04</div>
<div class="trippeople">Alice Smith, Ian Peachey, Nathan Walker, <u>Rob Watson</u>, Frank Tully, Katey Bender, Elliott Smith, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Balcony Tourists on Independence Day</div>
<br /><br />There was no cock to crow for the momentous day of Independence for the
country served by K Bender, but fortunately Densham did arise at Dawn to faff
impressively before going down to camp. We waited for Elliott to get back from
retrieving his thermals before going underground, thus achieving plenty of faff
ourselves. Underground by 3pm. We went to Haydons big pitch whilst looking at
leads still to be pushed en route. These consist of Natural Highs and Pit Pot
mainly, along with possibly something at the end of Bipedal Traverse. We
arrived at Haydons big pitch and were impressed. Then a fast team of me,
Nathan, Elliott and Katey we on out while Alice, Frank and Peachey took photos.
I dropped my tackle bag down a hole and so was duty bound to retrieve it the
following day.
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-04b">2016-07-04</div>
<div class="trippeople">Chris Densham, <u>Nat Dalton</u>, Wookey, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Tunnocks, 2-night camp</div>
<br /><br />Callout book entry
<div class="callout">07:00 +3</div>
<br /><br /> After a fairly restful trip with Haydon down Balcony (pushing londrop). I came back to camp
to find Chris attempting to recruit people to go to camp. As he’d only managed to recruit a
partially recovered Wookey I reluctantly volunteered to go to camp.
<br /><br /> After ~3.5 hours I reached camp and set up the washing line (major task #1). Wookey & Chris
set off to fettle Tentacle Traverse whilst I caused havoc by spilling mushroom soup
everywhere. After a brief scolding from Chris we ate dinner & went to sleep (n.b. creamy pasta
with herbs & risotto travel lunches are very salty). <p/>
<br /><br /> The following day we up at 6.30 am (!!!) and were caving by 10(?) in massive
phreas. Surveying continued until ~9 (an ~11 hour surveying day without significant breaks). We
managed to generate more leads than we killed, byepassing a pitch Chris rigged, surveying
tunnel sized passage & finding a stream (!!!); a greasy traverse above the stream was deemed to
need a rope & we went back to the draughty railway tunnels. After a scary slop (Working time
directive), made harder by technical caving boots, Wookey & I started to grumble about dinner,
after several more hours we were allowed back for dinner. The following day we went & surveyed
~250m? of passage that was unkillable (Hydra). After a few hours we headed back to camp to be
met by Becka, David & a haggard looking Julian. 4.5 hours later saw me catch up with George &
Luke who’d been down Champagne on Ice. [Nats boots developed large holes across the toes on
this tip, kicking walls hurts with no foot protection] <p/>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-05a">2016-07-05</div>
<div class="trippeople"><u>Sioned Haughton</u>, Andrew Atkinson, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Balcony - Frozen North</div>
<br /><br />After finding a promising looking snow slope on a previous trip with Becka and Julian, and an unsuccessful prospecting trip
to identify the entrance from the surface, Andrew convinced me to accompany him on a trip to dig our way out from the inside.
It was very cold and unsuccessful. Andrew finished off the 55m rope that had been left from the previous trip getting to the
top of the slope where a further few metres of digging in the snow didn't get anywhere. Another 17m rope was used to traverse
from a rock ledge into a passage in the ceiling but that closed down and the rope was left in situ.
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-05b">2016-07-05</div>
<div class="trippeople">Frank Tully, Katey Bender, <u>Becka Lawson</u>, Ian Peachey, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Tunnocks - Champagne on Ice - Daft Choice 2</div>
<br /><br />Only I had been to Champagne on Ice before and Peachey hadn't been to Tunnocks so we touristed to the head of String Theory
on the way in and Peachey took a few photos on the way down. We all went up the Straight Choice Exposed climb but decided to
split up at the Daft Choice traverse. Katey and Peachey continued taking photos whilst Frank and I surveyed the passage on the
right after the C3 described in my 2 July logbook entry and then the QM on the R near the end of the 2 July survey, + some draft.
All met up on the pitches on the way out and I turned one of the nuiscance pitches on Champagne on Ice into a traverse to
simplify the route (which needs a rigging guide, Nat!).
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-05c">2016-07-05</div>
<div class="trippeople"><u>Jenny Black</u>, Olly Betts, </div>
<div class="triptitle">76</div>
<br /><br />Callout book entry
<div class="callout">07:00 +1</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-05d">2016-07-05</div>
<div class="trippeople">Elliott Smith, Nathan Walker, <u>Rob Watson</u>, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Balcony - Batteries! finishing off and bag retrieval</div>
<br /><br />A day of tidying up loose ends and transporting equipment. Went and rigged Batteries! and surveyed it to a conclusion.
About 50m in the book. Ended in a too tight tube heading down. In common with other passages taking water in Balcony there
was very little development. We then went and retrieved my tackle bag which required a 15m pitch to be rigged. Y-hang off
two naturals (thread and big column) with spike deviation. Another immature clean washed aven. Drippy. Then left the derigged
Batteries! rope at Hilti-a-Plenty for rigging that. Bipedal traverse still rigged! Out quickly with drill and bolting kit.
<div class="timeug">T/U: 6.0 hours</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-06a">2016-07-06</div>
<div class="trippeople">Becka Lawson, Julian Todd, <u>David Walker</u>, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Tunnocks - Kracken</div>
<br /><br />We got to the entrance at 10:45am and started the long descent leaving behind a plateau
asleep under a blanket of clag. Down we went, accompanied by a backing track of grumbling from
Julian. He was clearly enjoying himself.
<br /><br />Kraken was as big as promised and we made it to the camp at about 4:30pm just as the
previous team were coming up Octopussy. Nat bubbled with excitement as he described what lay
below. Wookey sketched out a plan of the leads they had found - our survey missing some 800m of
passages. The only bad news was a shortage of bog roll having been promised there was plenty!
Fortunately we were able to separate Nat from his emergency supply.
<br /><br /> After some soup we descended Octopussy; a fantastic 5m wide steeply sloping tube. We then
headed to our first A lead - a large phreatic tube heading up a muddy slope. We followed this
for at least 100m before it ended at the bottom of a downward slope where the mud filled the
passage. This passage had some pristine white formations and excellent mud floors. A fine start
to our surveying.
<br /><br />We proceeded to explore the remaining known passages. Discover the upstream sump from which
a small stream emerged. Julian spotted a large collection of dead 'cave lobsters' in the
passage leading to the sump (washed into a muddy crawl during a flood).
<br /><br />This ended our first day of exploration and we made the tough ascent of Octopussy. The mud
makes the climb slippery and impeded jammer operation. On return to camp we set about making
dinner and getting ready for bed.
<br /><br />After a relatively comfortable and very warm night(compared with the night I spent
underground a few days prior) we arose. Julian and I were moaned at for our lack of enthusiasm
for leaving our nice warm pits until after breakfast. However we were soon once again doing
battle with Octopussy.
<br /><br />We set off down our next A lead- relatively horizontal 5m diameter tube heading north. This
passage had 2 smaller passages off the left which we connected back into known passage. The
large passage reached a fault in the rock where a short pitch of ~20m would no doubt resulted
in more cave. Having made good progress (survey legs typically exceeding 20m) we started on
another nearby A lead where Chris's team had turned around. We followed more massive passage
before reaching a chamber around a stone pillar some 10m across, Five ways lead off from here.
One passage slopped down to the sound of water requiring a rope another 2 tubes (only 2m in
diameter) lead off upwards while the 6m passage took a downward direction after meeting another
large passage from above.
<br /><br />First we set off down, the passage meandered before reaching a pitch roughly 30m deep, it
couldn't be approached safely without a rope. However the real highlight of this passage was a
living cave lobster! Whilst sat at a survey station I noticed it climbing up the wall, no idea
where it thought it was going, or what it could be eating, but it could certainly move. My
comrades took photos and video. To finish our survey we ascended the aforementioned slope
leading to a large rift. The two up sloping tubes connected and lead to a 4m free climb which
we left for the next party. We met the team in question at the camp whilst eating our pre exit
dinner (~4pm). A long prusik followed.
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-06b">2016-07-06</div>
<div class="trippeople">Nathan Walker, <u>Elliott Smith</u>, Ian Peachey, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Balcony - The pitch formally known as "Haydon's pitch" -> "Long Drop"</div>
<br /><br />Sorry for the write-up delay!
<br /><br />After Haydon had headed down the hill, Nathan, Peachey and I took over the 'project'. Haydon
had said he had dropped ~60m to a large ledge, before getting a 6 second drop off it! Of course,
we didn't believe him.
<br /><br />We tidied up the initial traverse, before Peachey went off to get bolting. As Haydon's team (the
lazy, good-for-nothing *!?#*!?'s) hadn't surveyed squat, Nathan and I got on with it. Approx 50m to
the first ledge, which then forms the take off to a >120m pitch! Balcony has some surprises yet...
<br /><br />From the LHW, a short traverse takes you to a pitch head proper. Approx 25m down, working towards
the right, a good sized window gains access to "ICU with a view". Chock stones provide a chossy floor
on which to stick up a bothy.
<br /><br />I found Peachey in the ICU, having a good garden and looking slightly taken aback by the scale of
things! After re-supplying him with kit, he set off down a rift that leaves the ICU from the North.
Masterful bolting from Peachey saw us ~60m further down a lovely section of rebelays. The pitch follows
the RHW (looking from the ICU), pulling you away from the initial, pretty loose rift. The passage is
4-6m wide, but runs N-S from the main shaft, towards the North for ~80m.
<br /><br />Peachey had got cracking on the next drop, but we ran out of hangers and rope.
<br /><br />NB This actually occurred over two days!
<div class="timeug">T/U: 17.5 hours</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-06c">2016-07-06</div>
<div class="trippeople">Alice Smith, Katey Bender, <u>Rob Watson</u>, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Hilti-a-Plenty exploration - rigging trip</div>
<br /><br />Underground by 11am. It being Alice's first expo, we wanted to give her some experience of rigging in
Austria and this seemed a good choice being close to the entrance, quite deep but not too deep and promising
quite a few leads to push later. Alice rigged very well - safe, tight, high and functional rigging all round
and efficient to. Once at the bottom, we decided to have a look around at the leads and what had allready
been surveyed.
<br /><br />First we went left from the bottom of the pitch series to a small bouldery chamber, from there we went
left and along a tightish passage to a draughty aven. Quite a promising lead via a traverse over the aven and
into a small phreatic crawl was left. Then we went back to the small bouldery chamber and went up a vadose
ramp to Spunge Chamber (4 pots in a row), this back to find some excellent mud formations. Then back to the
bottom of the Hilti-a-Plenty pitch and turning right to the large bouldery chamber with many leads. Leaving
pushing for another day, we then headed out.
<div class="timeug">T/U: 6.0 hours</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-06d">2016-07-06</div>
<div class="trippeople"><u>Alice Smith</u>, Katey Bender, Rob Watson, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Balkonh&ouml;hle - Hilti-a-Plenty, surveying Northen Straight</div>
<br /><br />My (Alice) first surveying trip. We started at where myself, Katey and Rob had had a nose around the day
before. George and I started surveying while Rob went ahead to rig a traverse further ahead. across a pitch ~6m.
The larger passage continues to the right into a tight popcorny squeeze which brings you out onto a wedged
boulder which prevents you from falling down the pitch.
<br /><br />After a lot of contorting, Alan Partridge references blossoming from Rob and George, which ended up becoming
some of the names for bits of passage. The passage continued to the north, with a c lead looking fairly small, muddy
and miserable to the East, and the main passage continuing to the West before reaching a massive pillar and a short
climb down into an aven, which eventually becomes enormous (40m up on a disto shot onto a ledge, actual roof probably
higher) with a muddy floor which climbs up to a small passage which leads up to a small chamber with a choked floor.
When surveying this section, a leg was shot straight across, followed by one which came through another entrance to
the chamber. An extra survey station had to be added in between the two (2m apart) to connect them, which made book
nice and confusing. From there, a hading rift went up to the right, and a passage continued up a 45 degree slope to
the right, finishing in an aven (Rob said this has now crapped out).
<br /><br />All in all a good trip ~200m surveyed.
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-07a">2016-07-07</div>
<div class="trippeople">Sioned Haughton, <u>Becka Lawson</u>, Andrew Atkinson, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Balcony - Callout book entry</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-07b">2016-07-07</div>
<div class="trippeople">Anthony Day, Luke Stangroom, <u>Mark Dougherty</u>, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Tunnocks Camp</div>
<h3>Day 1</h3>
<br /><br />Descended lunchtime and sent down at a steady pace. Met up with David, Julian and Becka at
the camp. After a quick brew we went off exploring. WE headed to the 4m climb mentioned by the
previous party's write up. Mark climbed it and beyond the passage soon reached another pitch
down where we could hear water. After that it was time to get back to camp for dinner. The
night was pretty comfortable.
<h3>Day 2</h3>
<br /><br />Big day of exploration. First lead was the "short pitch of 20m". A quick rig from Mark and
it was 12m. Below a fine piece of passage led to a blind alcove. A smaller side passage led
directly to a mud sump the consistence of a blancmange. We christened this "The Wrong
Custard".
<br /><br />Next up was a ramp just after the northern branch splits off. Luke took the lead and up we
went! Some superb cracked mud floor at the top.
<br /><br />Then we finished off with a crack at the deep pitch in Lobster Passage. Mark put in the
first few traverse bolts in, then Luke took over and rigged the actual descent. A superb 45m
freehang into a chamber. At the bottom was some very glutinous mud and a sump. An inlet passage
led to an aven at least 20m high.
<h3>Day 3</h3>
<br /><br />We had breakfast and then Mark went up the boulder slope to get onto the rope..but couldn't
find it. Anthony (our illustrious trip leader with a pocket full of surveys and notes) came up
the slope prepared to point "the old duffer" in the right direction. But he soon realised that
the rope really was missing. With our lights on full power we managed to locate it about 20 m
off the floor. Bugger.
<br /><br />To avoid wasting a day we decided to go pushing anyway. A rescue seemed inevitable but we
couldn't do anything about it.
<br /><br />First up was a B-lead not far from the bottom of Octopussy. This went for ~140m, sloping
down all the way to a very muddy conclusion. After this, Mark went back to camp (in case
another party came down). Meanwhile Anthony and Luke took a look at the two pitches nearby. One
(to the left) proved awkward due to a big loose boulder. The other (to the right) is in a rift
and was easier to rig. Anthony took up the cudgels and descended down to a chamber/passage with
two ways on. Either another pitch or an ascending ramp. Those were left for another day. Dinner
was calm and we spent some time inventing ridiculous games to pass the time in case of a
protracted wait for rescue. "Soup snap" was one idea.
<h3>Day 4</h3>
<br /><br />At about 11:45 we heard the first sounds of rescuers approaching. Soon after we welcome
sight of Nat abseiling down meant that we were at last able to get out. An efficient prussic
out and everybody was back on the surface by 17:00.
<br /><br />Many thanks to all the EXPO members who organised a very efficient rescue!
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-07c">2016-07-07</div>
<div class="trippeople">Olly Betts, <u>Jenny Black</u>, </div>
<div class="triptitle">76 - Keg Series</div>
<br /><br />Headed into Razor Advance with drill, rope and survey kit to see what happened next. On the
way in we had switched the rope in Adventures in Time and Space for the 72m - a few m longer
would be better. We also added a bolt to protect the traverse across to the rope up to Razor
Advance (but there was insufficient rope to add a backup).
<br /><br />Followed the rift on, and it quickly became apparent that the rope was needed. Olly put in a
few bolts and we got further along the rift to a nice spot to descend, a Y-hang gave a lovely
hang - this is an inlet into a much larger cross rift. Water comes out on the right part way
down - it seems likely that this is the Keg Series water from the size and position. Pitch is
slightly drippy but not too bad in dry weather - who knows in wet weather. At the bottom is a
huge block that has fallen from the roof. Way on is down stream in a canyon. We followed at
stream level round some corners, past a narrower bit and a couple of climbs to a short drop
that didn't look climbable. Went back to a higher level that had a phreatic roof and was
sometimes a separate passage. Got slightly further, but again to a not free-climbable
drop. Attempted to survey out, but after a couple of legs realised the disto wasn't properly
calibrated (we discovered this quickly thanks to Andrew's advice to take three readings of a
leg in different directions every so often). Gave up and exited.
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-08a">2016-07-08</div>
<div class="trippeople">Olly Betts, <u>Jenny Black</u>, </div>
<div class="triptitle">171 survey</div>
<br /><br />I'd noticed that 171 was a moderately sized cave on the plateau that was unsurveyed, so
decided it was a nice job for a rest day. To make life easier just took helmets, clothing and
survey kit. We'd spent the morning successfully recalibrating the distox2 inside the bivi
cave. Started at 171a and surveyed to 171b - a nice phreatic passage with multiple skylights. A
low bit in the middle. Continued a bit beyond the "b" entrances, but decided to return to
finish with oversuits.
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-08b">2016-07-08</div>
<div class="trippeople">George Breley, Frank Tully, <u>Rob Watson</u>, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Dropping pitches and finding more</div>
<br /><br />Frank brought his spade/shovel along in case of digging potential, but unfortunately his
illness prevented him from achieving this. Then me and George went to the pitch down the sandy
ramp and climb. I bolted the pitch and put George on book. It turned out this was a bad idea. 14
legs of shit later we derigged and left for Spunge Chamber. We tried to find survey stations but
they were not especially well marked. We found station 73 and got started. Turning left at the
t-junction we passed an aven on the left and down a 2m climb to 5x5m borehole passage. Excite!
First we went right down hill to a dripping pitch, which could also be traversed to a continuation
beyond.Then we went uphill to a pot which could be dropped (pretty draughty) or traversed over
to the right for another horizontal continuation. We did a bit of an exposed traverse to a straight
on lead, heading up a 5m climb to an uphill ramp to a big draughty pot. Around 150-200m in the book
then out.
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<div class="timeug">T/U: 9.0 hours</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-09a">2016-07-09</div>
<div class="trippeople">Olly Betts, <u>Jenny Black</u>, </div>
<div class="triptitle">16-JB-01 Hohle der guten Hoffnung</div>
<br /><br />Intended to go back and finish surveying 171, so took ovesuits, kneepads as well as helmets
and survey kit. Olly wanted to try a different route to walk there so headed past 2006-70 and
up from there. I saw a few shafts and had to have a peer down each one. Near the local high
point was an especially interesting hole. I climbed down the 3m climb into the snowfilled
shakehole, at the S end a key hole passage led off. I followed the top of it, in lovely solid
clean white rock, down a couple of climbs and with a draft. Very exciting!
<br /><br />I went out to get my oversuit, kneepads, survey kit and Olly. We returned and descended a
couple more climbs. This reached a harder climb down to a ledge overlooking a larger chossy
chamber. Olly traversed round to get a better look and realised this was also free
climbable.
The chamber was drippy and full of loose rocks. Down a climb to the bottom end led to a
squeeze overlooking a dirty snow plug. Back at the climb a pitch goes back underneath - this is
undescended. Surveyed out. Cave drops a surprising 40m (over 80m of survey) all descended
without gear.
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<div class="trippeople">George Breley, <u>Rob Watson</u>, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Annoying resurvey and no Cashback (Pitch is now called Young Love)</div>
<br /><br />After discovering lots of easy horizontal passage the day before, we returned to get that
sorted. After 11 long legs. we popped out in the big bouldery chamber. We later found out that
Nathan had surveyed this passage - quite annoying. Then we went to bolt the pitch at the end of
cock piss partridge - pre-emptively named Cashback. Cashback appeared to be a premature prediction
as the aven crapped out into an immature meander immediately after we got to the bottom. George
then bolted the pitch below the Cock Piss Partridge, which also crapped out immediately. Then out.
Still lots to go at!
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-09c">2016-07-09</div>
<div class="trippeople"><u>Anthony Day</u>, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Balcony - The Kraken Wakes 2</div>
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<br /><br />A week or so after the first camp, I got the the opportunity to go down again. The plan was that three of us would stay underground for two nights, giving us two days to explore before exiting on the third day. Things did not go entirely according to plan. The exploration part went reasonably well: although all the leads we explored ultimately closed down, we were quite satisfied with our finds. At 11:00 on the third morning, we prepared to exit. One of my companions got kitted up and wandered off towards the rope… except when he got to where the rope was supposed to be, he couldn’t find it. Kraken is quite a big chamber and it is easy to get disorientated, so we spent quite a while wandering around looking for the rope without any success. Then we looked up, and saw a loop of rope caught up on a ledge at least 40m off the floor – presumably pulled up there by accident by the last member of the previous camping party. There was no way we could reach it. We were comprehensively marooned.
<br /><br />We had left a “call out” (the time at which we were officially overdue) on the surface of 09:00 the following day – so we knew nobody was going to come looking for us until then. Fortunately, we had brought more food with us than we intended to eat, so Camp Kraken was well stocked. We had plenty of battery life for lights and plenty of equipment, so we went off for an additional bonus day of exploration. We found a muddy passage that ultimately closed off, and rigged a pitch which had a couple of promising leads at the bottom. We called the pitch Indian Rope Trick since it appeared that one of our colleagues had achieved mastery of this particular illusion.
<br /><br />We spent an additional night in camp, and around 11:30 the following morning heard the voices of the rescue team heading towards us. The rope was freed and we exited without incident. The guys on the surface were understandably concerned by our non-appearance, and – although they had correctly guessed approximately what had happened – they weren’t taking any chances given how deep we were underground. Consequently two waves of rescuers had been sent in, and the third wave were just heading in when the message came out that we were ok. In addition, the Austrian cave rescue had been alerted and eight of them had turned up at the entrance in a police helicopter (which had gone by the time I got out, so I missed the chance of a lift down the hill).
<br /><br />I want to publicly thank the members of the expedition and the Austrian cave rescue for coming to look for us. We knew we were fine, but they didn’t and the action they took was both timely and appropriate. I always knew that, if I ever did get into a sticky spot underground, my mates have got my back. It’s nice to have that proved.
<br /><br />It turned out that one of the leads at the bottom of Indian Rope Trick was very important indeed. A later camping party went to look at it, and romped off into a master cave with a substantial stream in places. It eventually choked, but not before reaching 903m depth – by some distance the deepest we have ever been in Austria.
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-10a">2016-07-10</div>
<div class="trippeople"><u>Jenny Black</u>, Olly Betts, </div>
<div class="triptitle">171, near old top camp - surveying</div>
<br /><br />Headed to 171 with oversuits and kneepads to finish the survey. On phoning basecamp
discovered that the camping team were overdue, but that things were in hand, and there was
nothing we could do in the short term. Took the phone with us to get updates.
<br /><br />Started at 171a and surveyed down to the final daylight entrance. Heard the rescue
helicopter, which worried us, but no message from basecamp, so we continued. Went down the wide
but low and breakdwon-y side passage. This continued to pop out 2/3 of the way down a day light
shaft. Headed out after surveying this, and failed to identify the daylight entrance from the
surface - it must be a narrow gryke by the surface.
<br /><br />Headed to 171b and surveyed north along a slightly drafty passage - there is a parallel rift
on the rift with a snow patch and another daylight aven. There is a small passage doubling back
here that we didn't thoroughly explore, because we assumed it would trivially reconnect. The
main passage finally ends at a low drafting (out) choke. Looking at the survey shows this is
very close to the end of [gap in logbook, probably meant 250]. Got a text message reporting
from basecamp the camping team were safe which was a relief. Olly cancelled our callout (by
phone) which unfortunately didn't make the call out book. So team rescue very efficiently came
down to our camp to check we were safe - thank you!
<br /><br />Callout book entry. Have rope + spare drill battery on surface if needed
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-10b">2016-07-10</div>
<div class="trippeople"><u>Rob Watson</u>, Nat Dalton, </div>
<div class="triptitle">The Non Rescue - 1st Response Team</div>
<br /><br />Team were overdue in Tunnocks so me and Nat headed down to camp with the grab bag and first aid
kit. Underground by 8.45. Arrived at Kraken for 11.45 to find rope caught up beneath the overhang
rebelay on a ledge. Then started to head out. Rope at the bottom of magic glue got wrapped around
a large boulder - be aware of the rope catching on the boulder when you ascend the pitch. Out
reasonably sufficiently after waiting to see that Mark D could untangle the rope from Magic Glue.
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-11a">2016-07-11</div>
<div class="trippeople">Luke Stangroom, <u>Alice Smith</u>, Ashley Gregg, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Balcony - Long Drop</div>
<br /><br />Callout book entry.
<div class="callout">19:00</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-11b">2016-07-11</div>
<div class="trippeople">Elliott Smith, <u>Andrew Atkinson</u>, Sioned Haughton, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Balcony - Gosser, Wager</div>
<br /><br />Callout book entry.
<div class="callout">20:00</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-11c">2016-07-11</div>
<div class="trippeople"><u>Rob Watson</u>, Ian Peachey, Chris Densham, Katey Bender, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Camp - Tunnocks master cave and unprecedented depth potential!</div>
<br /><br />A most amazing trip, which despite being shortened by the rescue of the previous day, managed to provide
much new cave and a lot of new prospects. We arrived at camp for 1.15pm and ate some noodles and soup. Off
down Octopussy for 2pm. Headed to the bottom of the 30m pitch bolted by Anthony et al on the last camping trip.
After a quick reconoitre of the area we split into 2 surveying teams.
<br /><br />Myself and Chris initialy headed in a Northwards direction into a rather nice and very pretty chamber with a
number of very nice stalactites and a wonderful poached egg on the floor. On the far side of the chamber was a
7-10m climb which Chris started but then encountered too many delicate calcite crusts/flakey formations to continue.
Predicting that we might well drop into the passage from somewhere else anyway, we left it behind for another trip
(which there hopefully will be, a lead ramping up heading north and strongly draughting in Tunnocks is not to be
sniffed at!). Then we headed on toward where the others were surveying in the other direction. Chris soon decided that
if we caved ahead we could easily back survey to them and thus avoid the frowned upon scoop - little did we know of the
wonder that lay ahead. After a lot of sprinting along a muddy boulder floor (with an additional handline on a particularly
treacherous mud slope that Peachey and Katey descended with nothing - naughty!) we arrived at a point where we were
presented with two routes - a narrow slot up and a way down among boulders. I took the slot, but before that we noticed
that both routes had one thing in common - we could hear a massive amount of water up ahead, of a magnitude very rarely
found in this cave system. After coming out through the slot, what I saw was just incredible - the absolute essence of
why caving is such an amazing exploratory sport. An absolutely huge passage, at least 15x20m width for height, and
sloping steeply down at around 45 degrees. For those who have been to Octopussy, think slighty less asthetically pleasing
in terms of true borehole shape but overall far more impressive. The roar of the water was by this time was truely
impressive - similar in size to Penyghents streamway. Caught up with exploration fever, Chris and myself climbed a long way
down the boulder ramp until Chris got a hold of himself and decided we were being unnecessarily silly and, the grip of
exploration fever having ebbed away, we surveyed back to the junction where we met Peachey and Katey. Almost unable to
contain our excitement, we told them of our findings. They then headed off up a ramp in the opposite direction to see
what could be found (apparantly a lot of passage) while chris went to fetch the 100m of Anthony's 9mm so we could rig
this thing properly and safely - we were conceivably 800m deep if not more! I was charged with bolting it, and soon we we
were down, albeit with a few annoying rub points en route!
<br /><br /><img src="/years/2016/logbkimg19.jpeg" alt="rigging topo">
<br /><br />After dropping this ramp, we headed down through the slippery boulder slope below the master cave only to find the
most amazing development at the bottom: an upward ramping phreatic borehole 4x4m and certainly getting bigger! By now
it was long after 10pm and only getting later, so we resolved to survey the scooped passage tomorrow and headed back to
camp for a welcome tea. In bed by 1am. Up at 8am and needing a shit - the facilities are excellent! The camp overall is
excellently thought out and organised. Many noodle and oatso along with a great water supply, make for a wonderful stay.
After breakfast we headed back to the lead for a survey accompanied by some excellent photographs in Octopussyand at camp [??? Rob to check].
2 hours of surveying later, myself and Densham had arrived at a steep boulder slope (slippery with a long way down) which
at this depth really needed bolting. Leaving it for the next trip we headed back to camp before attempting to head out of
the cave. I unfortunately got to Procrastination at 7pm just as a flood pulse hit the pitch. I was at the first rebelay when
the pulse hit and luckily was prepared to change over quickly and descend back to Bring on the Clowns to wait it out for 12
hours until we made a break for it at 8am the next day after a rather restless night.
<br /><br /><img src="/years/2016/logbkimg20.jpeg" alt="Procrastination">
<br /><br />After making a break for it after a long 12 hour wait, I was swiftly out for 10am to meet with Luke and out the entrance
series. Overall a truly memorable and excellent trip, one of my best ever and one to remember my whole life!
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-11d">2016-07-11</div>
<div class="trippeople">Nathan Walker, <u>Pete Talling</u>, Fleur Loveridge, Andrew Atkinson, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Balcony - Hilti-a-Plenty "Roundabout.svx"</div>
<br /><br />Pete and Fleur's first caving trip of 2016 expo - to a lead in Hilti-a-Plenty following a tip from Rob Watson et al. We
rather enjoyed the Hilti pitches, where we met Andy Atkinson. Nicely sculpt firatic shaft action, top notch. Then we went
to Boulder Chamber down some sandy tubes, and arrived at a pitch that Rob had free climbed across. We put a rope across, and
found two possible ways on. Pete bolted the more obvious way on down a 5m pitch, whilst Fleur and Nathan survey up a 3m climb
to a higher level that also stopped at a pitch - which was left undescended. It is a reasonable lead, probably only 5-7m pitch,
with a traverse (3 bolts -easy) to a continuing small phreatic passage.
<br /><br />Meanwhile, the team assembled at base of Pete's pitch, which carried on as a small rift that descended and carried on for
~50m to a larger rift chamber. Then a very nice 3m wide descending phreatic tube was spied and looked very exciting. Nathan
just free climbed down it, whilst the others put in a handline. Unfortunately, Nathan found a survey station - so this must
connect back. Back in the chamber above, another clean washed phreatic tube headed upwards. Nathan climbed that to the base of
a choke, with the others following to survey. Then back to the ranch for tea and medals, or at least a curry.
<br /><br /><img src="/years/2016/logbkimg9.jpeg" alt="survey">
<div class="callout">23:00</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-11e">2016-07-11</div>
<div class="trippeople">Becka Lawson, <u>George Breley</u>, Nat Dalton, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Prospecting North of Balcony</div>
<br /><br />Callout book entry.
<div class="callout">22:00</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-11f">2016-07-11</div>
<div class="trippeople"><u>Jenny Black</u>, </div>
<div class="triptitle">76 - Atomic</div>
<br /><br />Olly's knees were recovered enough to cope with prussicking, so we returned to Keg Series
with the now happily calibrated distox2. Started surveying in to get the pitch done, in case it
rained later, or it took a while. Happily got it first time and in 1 leg. From the bottom
followed the stream to the drop, and Olly rigged down. *IMPORTANT: this hilti is not properly
set*. I've marked a nil polish slash across it. If anyone goes there again, please set it
first, or else rig from higher (probably better).
<br /><br />The rift continues beyond this, at stream level it is tight, but higher is much
wider. Shortly the roof drops down to the wide level, and it becomes the phreatic roof tube of
a very tall keyhole passage. I stopped following this when it reached some loose looking
perched rocks above a climb. I retreated and wriggled along at stream level, down a drop and
through some bits narrower than my helmet. Reached the base of the climb I'd looked down on,
and ascertained that it was climbable and the rocks were well wedged Climbed up to get the
survey kit and Olly. Again followed ledges above the stream until the roof dropped down, and we
reached another drop. This was wider but not freeclimbable.
<br /><br />Surveyed out. I derigged to Keg Series and left the rope bag at the Tap Room. Took the drill
bag all the way home.
<br /><br />As we were ascending Follow Through Shaft, we heard a low rumbling noise, it sounded like
people coming - I wondered if we had a callout mix up, and people were coming to rescue
us. Then the rumbling got louder, and louder and it became apparent it was raining. Fortunately
we were past the Tap Room and Keg Series, so had an uneventful exit.
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-12a">2016-07-12</div>
<div class="trippeople">Becka Lawson, <u>George Breley</u>, Nat Dalton, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Tunnocks - Derigging and pushing Champagne on Ice</div>
<br /><br />Set off with the intention of derigging traverse beyond Arctic Angle and pushing Nat's lead ("What would your Mother say")
before finally derigging the Champagne on Ice pitch series and derig traverse beyond Arctic Angle and WWYMS. Off to a flying
start I forgot both drill batteries, only realising at the bottom of Champagne on Ice. Subsequently, myself and Becka went to
replace slings on Andrew's traverse past Arctic Angle with rope cut from excess length of the existing rope and salvaged a
couple of hangers from the traverse. At ~14.30 we went to meet Nat to see if progress had been made on his bolt-less bolt climb.
WWYMS is easily found by bearing left at the 1st junction after the P5 (probably longer than 5m). The way after this is cairned
at major junctions and involves a traverse around a large ~30m hole. We discovered that Nat had bravely/foolishly allready reached
the top of the climb some 6/7m above the traverse previously rigged on another trip. The new rigging differed in that it comprised
completely of extremely sketchy naturals with not a bolt or reliable belay in sight by virtue of my forgetting to bring drill
batteries. We tentatively followed Nat to the top of the traverse/deathtrap - see below for updated rigging diagram.
<br /><br /><img src="/years/2016/logbkimg16.jpeg" alt="topo">
<br /><br />From the top of the climb, following the draft/draught? leads to a 2/3m climb down, continuing emerges into large hading rift
and good "A" lead requiring rope to continue further. The only other alternative passage atop the climb leads to a large aven
(very drippy at far end) with stream descending 10-15m through hole in the floor (?c).
<br /><br />On the descent, after having surveyed as far as possible, Becka knocked a fairly integral natural belay off the wall with
suprisingly little effort. As a result the rigging was modified to allow me and Nat to get down "safely", see below.
<br /><br /><img src="/years/2016/logbkimg17.jpeg" alt="topo">
<br /><br />To avoid monumentous clusterfuck this was left rigged but using the rope to ascend beyond the bolted traverse should be done
so with EXTREME CAUTION or not at all due to the nature of the naturals it is backed up to. Rather cold and glad to be alive we
began the return journey, derigging the traverse and P5 on the way. Upon arriving at the bottom of Champagne on Ice pitches (~19.00)
Nat reported hearing a flood pulse. At the bottom of the 15m hang we encountered a waterfall not previously reported that rendered
the pitch impassable without getting soaked. We waited ~5 hours in bothy at a ledge below for water to ease. Eventually prussicked
out when flow was weaker but still involved swinging under very drippy section. Higher up was still a bit drippy but not too unpleasant.
Everyone out of the cave by 03.30. Several empty tacklesacks were left below the wet section and one full sack. Drill was brought out
with some hangers.
<br /><br />Nathanael should not be allowed to rig unsupervised in the future.
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-12b">2016-07-12</div>
<div class="trippeople">Alice Smith, Elliott Smith, Nathan Walker, <u>Luke Stangroom</u>, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Balkon - Gosser Wager</div>
<br /><br />Callout book entry.
<div class="callout">22:00</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-12c">2016-07-12</div>
<div class="trippeople">Fleur Loveridge, <u>Aidan Marks</u>, Pete Talling, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Balkon - end of Dark Arts via Bipedal</div>
<br /><br />The first aim was to derig Bipedal traverse; which was soon dispatched by Fleur. The 40m rope was then taken to the end of
Dark Arts. There was some climbs and traverses along Dark Arts, including final climb that stopped Fleur and Pete two years ago.
The new end was down a short 5m pitch and looked rather good - with a strong and exciting draft. The dry pitch on the right had
been dropped, so Fleur started bolting the drippy shaft on the left. At 2pm the drips suddenly became a waterfall onto a ledge
-so the team headed out rather nervously wondering about the entrance pitch. Sure enough there was lots of water and rumbling at
the entrance pitch. ???. The forecast was for the amount of rain to increase - so that made just sitting it out tricky. After
watching the water for 5-10 minutes they decided it was not getting worse, and Pete headed up. the pitch was very drippy but fine,
and the team were soon at the top. Aidan had some excitement with his central maillon, and did rather well. Indeed, it was sunny
when they got out and walked back to camp. Very nice. But at 7pm there was a large storm that blew rain into the nether regions of
the bivvy. The other team in Balconyhohle that day were not so lucky and got flooded in by this second rainstorm for a couple of
hours.
<br /><br />Note that the flood pulse we saw at end of Dark Arts was almost immediately after a short period of rain. It is an A* lead with
draft, but needs dry and settled weather!
<br /><br /><img src="/years/2016/logbkimg10.jpeg" alt="survey">
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-12d">2016-07-12</div>
<div class="trippeople"><u>Haydon Saunders</u>, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Via Ferata: Intersport - Klettersteig</div>
<br /><br />Callout book entry.
<br /><br />[Probably not Haydon, but anonymous.]
<div class="callout">23:00</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-16a">2016-07-16</div>
<div class="trippeople">Pete Talling, Fleur Loveridge, Luke Stangroom, <u>Elaine Oliver</u>, Martin Green, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Tunnocks - Champagne on Ice</div>
<br /><br />Callout book entry.
<div class="callout">22:00</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-16b">2016-07-16</div>
<div class="trippeople">Nathan Walker, George Breley, Elliott Smith, <u>Michael Sargent</u>, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Kraken Camp - pushing Song of the Earth (258)</div>
<br /><br />Down to camp
<br /><br />Being the 6th? camping trip to Kraken, we supposedly had a lot of leads to choose from. Getting to camp was easy enough,
there being almost twice as much rope as passage length along the way. Eliott, Nathan and George descending using stops were
faster than me with my rack, and we went underground at 10.30am and arrived all at Kraken camp by 2.45pm. A brief rest and
some noodles and we were set to go pushing.
<br /><br />Pushing
<br /><br />We went down Octopussy to the gear dump, Elliott bringing up the rear and replacing the 100m line on Octopussy with a 50m
one as the lower section was nicer by comparison. At the gear dump we put together a pushing bag with drill, battery, hangers
and such, with the new liberated 100m pushing rope. This was taken down as yet unnamed "Luke's Pitch" (Indian Rope Trick).
<br /><br />Coming to the start of SOng of the Earth, we left the drill for whichever team needed it, and split up. Nathan and George
took a phreatic tube going upward, and Elliott and I went to find the deep end of Song of the Earth, hoping to push the cave
even deeper.
<br /><br />Song of the Earth continued as a large phreatic tube angled downward at apptox 30 degrees, heading almost exactly west. The
floor was treacherous boulder choke, covered in a layer of slippery black mud. After about 100m of similar passage, with the
occassional rock arch or muddy helictite, it came to a large chamber approx 20m high. The climb down into the chamber was tricky,
but when there the black mud dissappeared from the boulders. A depression in the floor looked to be the filled in way on. Skirting
around the depression and a large boulder pile showed two passages on the far side. The first was a short way to a solid mud sump
that currently marks the lowest point of Tunnocks at -903m, obviously impassable.
<br /><br />The second lead went to a small squeeze with a gravel floor with a howling gale coming through. Not wanting to stop there, we
dug the squeeze until it was large enough to pass through (Don't Stop Me Now). this entered another vedose passage now leading
upward and north east, obviously a different passage feeding the large chamber. We only followed this a short way because we ran
out of time, and headed back to camp.
<br /><br />On the way back, we found another 20m of rope had been tied to the end of the shortened Octopussy rope. Apparantly Nathan and
George had found the rope a bit too short, and had spent 40 minutes digging footholds to get up to the rope. We were all back in
Kraken camp by 10.30pm.
<br /><br />Faffing
<br /><br />Intending to get up and do some pushing before heading out, we agreed to get up at 8am. However it turns out we were all very good
at faffing about, so no caving got done in the end. It didn't help that Nathan and George crapped out all their leads except ones that
needed bolt climbing, so the only viable lead (Don't Stop Me Now) was a 4 hour round trip from camp. Instead we opted to wait around
for a bit to see if the next camping group arrived before we would leave. By 1pm noone had arrived (they had intended for a 6am start)
so we opted to go out.
<br /><br />Nathan went first,and just went hell for lesthor prussicking out, leaving George behind to also exit the cave alone. Not a clever
move since Nathan was supposedly leading the trip. I came third with Elliott close behind, he being faster than me. In the end, we
were all up on the surface by 7.30pm, where we found the wether a bit grim and claggy. That was the reason the second camping group
hadn't come underground, and indeed lower Procrastination had been a bit drippier than usual.
<div class="callout">09:00 +2</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-16c">2016-07-16</div>
<div class="trippeople"><u>Jenny Black</u>, Olly Betts, </div>
<div class="triptitle">2016-JB-01 Hopeless</div>
<br /><br />Walked up in the morning, having had a tooth extracted the previous day - I promised the dentist that I would avoid
strenuous activities for a few days and also not cave if it was raining (he was very concerned that we might underestimate
the flooding risk underground!).
<br /><br />Went to look at the remaining lead in 16-JB-01. This time we had a rope so started it on the ledge overlooking the chossy
chamber, avoiding the dodgy climb, I put a bolt in and Olly went through the slot while I fetched the survey kit. Olly got
down with a natural rebelay to a small aven/chamber. This led to a second connected similar aven/chamber, but no train
tunnel passage sadly. We each climbed up in different places, my climb from the 2nd chamber looked to connect with the second
slot near the pitch head. Olly's from where the chambers join became an inlet.
<br /><br />Surveyed and derigged out. I carried gear up the climbs, while Olly had a final look in the chossy chamber, and found us
another lead for the next trip.
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-16d">2016-07-16</div>
<div class="trippeople">Ian Peachey, <u>Martin Green</u>, Rob Watson, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Balcony - Hilti-a-Plenty</div>
<br /><br />Callout book entry.
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-16e">2016-07-16</div>
<div class="trippeople">Pete Talling, Fleur Loveridge, Luke Stangroom, <u>Elaine Oliver</u>, Martin Green, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Tunnocks - Champagne on Ice derig</div>
<br /><br />Callout book entry.
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-17a">2016-07-17</div>
<div class="trippeople"><u>Jenny Black</u>, </div>
<div class="triptitle">269, 2006-07, 267 - Tagging Jobs</div>
<br /><br />It rained and rained some more, so enthusiasm was low for going underground and getting wet. It brightend up
in the afternoon (ie was claggy not actually raining) so Olly made up some cave tags and we changed the Bivi
cave (2004-01) to 269, then I walked to Cairn Cave and tagged it (2006-70) and finally retagged 1987-02 as 267.
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-17b">2016-07-17</div>
<div class="trippeople">Luke Stangroom, <u>Rob Watson</u>, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Hilti a Plenty - Pushing and Evening Breakthrough</div>
<br /><br />After a morning of grim rain delayed the campers from camping, myself and Luke became bored of shit-talking and card games
and headed to off into Balcony in the mist to see what could be found. In quickly and soon I was bolting one of the three pots
that me and George found in "Lets be Appalling" last time in. After a wee while, and one rogue bolt which decided to fall out
along with some of the wall while I was setting it, we were down. It was pretty draughty and seemed quite promising. We could
see a shit looking immature rift in the floor below where we had hopped off the rope with some water in it. Not so promising.
An upper continuation of the rift with a big draft into ran left - I believe it links in with the most northerly pitch of the
3 we found in "Lets be Appalling". To the south of the pitch was a significant warren of nice sandy floored passage ramping
down - great leads! After a quick scoop, we got on with surveying as much as we could. We pushed some large passage to a pitch
head which we left for another team to probe. We then headed south to find the dripping most southerly pitch in "Lets be Appalling"
- traverse across still to be done but not as promising as the pitch from earlier. At the bottom a small streamway flowed out,
culminating in a too tight passage with what appeared to be a mud sump at the end. We then went uphill on the ramp rather than
downhill and found a promising horizontal B lead - continuation of the ramp - and a climb up a phreatic tube in which the sound
of water could be heard. Exciting stuff, and judging by the survey heading off in an as yet unexplored direction - an excellent
prospect for next year!
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-18a">2016-07-18</div>
<div class="trippeople">Ashley Gregg, <u>Rob Watson</u>, Anthony Day, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Balcony - Long Drop final push, survey &amp; Derig</div>
<br /><br />After a rather late start to say the least (Anthony &amp; I seem to have a way of starting
far to late when we cave with the other), I arrived at balcony Gear Dump (Having shown the
Hilti-a-Plenty leads found the other day to Pete, Elliott, Aidan &amp; Martin beforehand) at
around 3pm. We then headed to the bottom of Long Drop, where kit was sorted &amp; we all got
to business - Anthony bolting what was to be the final push along a traverse in a dripping rift,
with Ash &amp; I catching up on the survey back log behind. The pitch is very impressive, and the
ending to its story is something of an anticlimax - Anthony bolted around the corner &amp; could
see around 20m to the floor where the thing closed down into an immature? meander with water in
it - seen that before! With all looking rather shit, we decided to turn around. I sprinted up
the pitch, having absolutely frozen my tits off despite wearing all my clothes (belay jacket!)
while surveying. I sat in the group shelter alone waiting for the others, then we got the
derig under way - a warm up paella for the big derig on Wednesday in Tunnocks.
<br /><br />Everything went pretty well, with only 1 intermediate pile before the top (at ICU with a view)
and despite an extremely antisocial double fishermans right below a rebelay we got all the knots
out and it ran pretty smoothly. At the top it was 10:15 &amp; we were pushing callout, so I headed
out while the others sorted things out. Back at Top Camp for 11:25, our midnight callout was made.
Great success!
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-18b">2016-07-18</div>
<div class="trippeople"><u>Katey Bender</u>, Fleur Loveridge, Ian Peachey, Elaine Oliver, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Tunnocks - Camp Kraken, Song of the Earth + Derig (Downstream)</div>
<br /><br />To be read in conjunction with Fleur's report...
<br /><br />While Fleur and Peachey headed to the uphill lead, Elaine and I went down to the lead advertised as being
a 2m wide rift with a howling draft, reached by a massive chamber with a mountain in it! Wow! As it turns out,
the chamber was similar dimensions to the rest of the preceeding passage... okay. The sandy crawl was rather
less drafty than advertised, but drafts are fickle, right? Three survey legs later we reached the end for that
day. A 6m climb up lead to an upward sloping phreatic passage with a mud/water channel in the floor. The climb
was a bit neeky for -900m and Elaine didn't fancy it, so I marked the final station and climbed down. The continuing
passage we called a QMB and it will likely need some bolting to progress - steep incline + slippery mud = sadness.
The climb up will also need bolting for any handline/rope. That done, and slightly disappointed, we headed out to
meet Fleur and Peachey.
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-18c">2016-07-18</div>
<div class="trippeople"><u>Fleur Loveridge</u>, Elaine Oliver, Ian Peachey, Katey Bender, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Tunnocks - Song of the Earth and Camp Derig</div>
<br /><br />It was supposed to be a 2 night camp starting on Sunday. But on Sunday we woke up and it had been raining in the
night and continued to rain. So we deferred to avoid starting off cold and wet. Instead an "alpine start" was called
for and I got everyone up at 6am on Monday. We were underground by 8am and down at camp for a late lunch. The idea was
to try and make some good going leads in Song of the Earth. Elaine and Katey went to the downstream limit, supposedly
drafting and blowing sediment in your face. Meanwhile I agreed to belay Ian up the upstream lead.
<br /><br />As we left camp I was impressed with Chris and Anthony finding the way on via Tentacle traverse - now a very
slippery beast indeed! Luke's Pitch down into Song of the Earth was much bigger than I expected, and perhaps a tad
underbolted.
<br /><br />As we entered the master cave, Ian and I went "upstream" via the bouldery awfulness eventually arriving at the
limit of exploration. Ian was certainly correct that it was a promising location - howling gale going uphill and the
??? appearing to continue in a ramp translated higher up. However, it was a long way up!
<br /><br />Ian was efficient though, climbing up around 10-15 metres until the rope drap was too much, while I went through
my song repetoire. He then rigged a pitch for the first section while I took some photos. Then, after chocolate, we both
went up to the belay so Ian could climb the next section. This was mostly a ramp as opposed to a true pitch. Although Ian
was efficient again (another 15+m ascended) I got very cold tied off to the belay. Unfortunately at the top of the pitch
the passage got smaller, continuing as an upstream canyon with trickle of water, before finishing at an aven. Time to go
home to Kraken.
<br /><br />By this time Elaine and Katey had appeared so it was a quick survey before departure. The others had not had much luck
"downstream" so it was decided to derig the master cave. I was very tired (+ Elaine very cold) so Ian and Katey did this
while Elaine and I took the drill, etc back to camp. We arrived back about 11pm after 15 hours caving. The other two were
about an hour to 90 mins behind us.
<br /><br />The campsite was great, and we had a comfy night, oversleeping and not getting up until almost 10am.
<br /><br />It took around 3 hours to get breakfasted and pack up camp. We sent Elaine out first. Then me and Katey. Ian derigged
Kraken and we three paelled up the master cave ropes in the base of Inferno. [Note - Octopussy, Tentacle, Luke's pitch etc
all left in situ]
<br /><br />I left the base of the Inferno pitch around 5pm. Half an hour later Ian was shouting up about something catching. He and
Katey ended up derigging a little more. Meanwhile I prussicked on, catching Elaine up at the top of String Theory. We did the
last section together and exited around 11pm.
<br /><br />Ian and Katey returned to Steinbrucken about one hour after us.
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-18d">2016-07-18</div>
<div class="trippeople">Olly Betts, <u>Jenny Black</u>, </div>
<div class="triptitle">16-JB-01 Dirty Snow</div>
<br /><br />Weather wasn't great, so we had quite a slow start. Headed back to 16-JB-01 to look at Olly's new lead. Again we
started the rope at the ledge, but went down further along, then Olly went to the northen end of the cheesey chamber
and over a rock bridge to a rift. The end of this dropped down to a very dirty snow cone, with deep drip holes.
Firstly all looked south, and saw two tight rifts dropping in (the ones we were the top side of on the 9th). To the
East was a short passage heading off which quickly ended. Traversed round the west of the snow, underneath is a layered
snow plug, so presumably it has been here for many years. Passage continued to the north through a squeeze, through some
rocks and up a climb. Although there were a lot of boulders and collapse it felt fairly solid. Decided that we couldn't
get further without gear. Surveyed out.
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-18e">2016-07-18</div>
<div class="trippeople">Fleur Loveridge, Katey Bender, <u>Elaine Oliver</u>, Ian Peachey, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Tunnocks - Camping in Tunnocksschacht - CHECC Grand Prize entry</div>
<br /><br />
It was decided that this year, the CUCC expo would establish an underground camp in Kraken Chamber,
Tunnocksschacht, as pushing trips to the lower leads were getting to be around 18 hours, which was bordering on
the unsafe in terms of fatigue in combination with navigating the nylon highway required to get in and out.
<br /><br />
Having arrived late at expo, I was to be on the last pushing trip of the season, after which we'd start to
derig. The plan had been to spend two nights underground, but heavy rain and flooding pitches meant we postponed
our start and would only spend one night down there. This would be by far the deepest I had ever been - my
previous record was a mere -280m, while the campsite here was at -600m, with the pushing front a further -300m
below that. I am also not a huge fan of massive pitches, so after spending the morning trying to think of ways I
could get out of the trip entirely, I made somewhat slow progress down the cave as I tried not to cry or have a
panic attack. Very much type 2 fun at this point. I really felt like I had reached the edge of my comfort zone
at -500m, but of course there were many more metres to go... at least I had avoided getting strung up on the
knot passes. Some noodles upon reaching the campsite briefly restored spirits before we descended further into
the bowels of the earth.
<br /><br />
I became significantly happier upon reaching Song of the Earth, a massive steeply ramping railway tunnel of a
borehole discovered only a week or two previously. This was mainly because I was not dangling precariously on a
small bit of string. At this point we split into two teams: Katey and myself were to go on down and look at what
we thought was the deepest part of the cave so far, while Peachey wanted to do a bit of bolt climbing, so Fleur
agreed to belay him. Katie and I slithered for what seemed like miles across the muddy boulders and eventually
reached the previous limit of exploration, just on the far side of a sandy dig called "Don't Stop Me Now". We'd
been informed by the previous team that this had carried "a howling gale" - the gentle breeze wasn't quite what
we expected, but it was blowing nonetheless - maybe the lower water levels had something to do with it. We
whipped out the survey book and instruments and off we set, getting in two really great legs... before turning a
corner... to find a climb of around 6m with no footholds and carrying a small stream. Katey volunteered to have
a look up there and reported back that it was very muddy and slippery. We decided that we would really need to
bolt this to make it safe - a small slip at this depth could have very serious consequences, but sadly, we'd not
been expecting to need bolting kit and the expedition was running out of rope anyway, so we shot a final survey
leg before reluctantly turning around.
<br /><br />
We went to find Fleur and Peachey, who were on the far side of what Fleur described as "proper fucking horrible
bouldery death". There was a mysteriously fresh dead bat. Got a bit chilly waiting around, then headed back up
to camp for dinner and the newly invented camp cocktail, custard tea, before a nip of Kraken rum restored
feeling to my toes and I jumped into the welcoming embrace of the world's largest sleeping bag.
<br /><br />
The next morning we broke camp, but decided to leave a lot of kit there as there were still some very plausible
leads for next year. I headed out first with a couple of tackle bags, including the giant sleeping bag (it had
done a sterling job of keeping me alive in the 0C cave...) while the others derigged a lot of the rope with the
PAELLA technique (Pulling An Extremely Long Length Alltogether, I think) ready for removal by hauling teams the
next day. Katey and Peachey stayed back to do even more derigging while Fleur caught me up, then we headed back
to the Top Camp bivi for some curry, which was the best meal of my life up to that point.
<br /><br />
This trip (with many words of encouragement from Fleur in particular) showed me that I am actually capable of a
lot more than I think I am, and though I'm a long way from being as fluid and quick as the others on ropes, I
think I've moved past some mental barriers there. Right now I don't feel like I want to rush straight back to
the camp, but give it time - I'm sure that by next summer I'll be ready to break my Bottom Inspector record once
again.
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-19a">2016-07-19</div>
<div class="trippeople">David Walker, Ashley Gregg, <u>Mark Dougherty</u>, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Balcony - Cathedral Chasm</div>
<br /><br />Went down to limit of exploration. David rigged a couple of 10m pitches but both were
choked. Walls covered with some nice "flapjack" crystalline calcite.
<br /><br />Meanwhile Mark and Ashley explored a B/C lead. A couple of dead bats. After about 50m it
began to get lower, but a flat-out crawl popped out into a big, obviously well used passage! It
turned out to be right next to Trident Junction.
<br /><br />We finished off by detackling the upper way into Cathedral Chasm. Any further pushing can be
more conveniently done via the crawl, rather than going all the way round, which includes a
slightly dodgy pitch and a couple of traverses.
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-19b">2016-07-19</div>
<div class="trippeople">Elliott Smith, Aidan Marks, <u>Pete Talling</u>, Rob Watson, Martin Green, </div>
<div class="triptitle">"Just Keeps Giving" and "Water Torture" (Below Hilti-a-Plenty)</div>
<br /><br />The team kept pushing the lead below Hilti-a-Plenty rigged by Rob and Luke on 17/7/2016 (Evening Breakthrough). Rob
kindly showed the rest of the team to the right place. Aidan and Pete surveyed upwards from T-junction up a steeping
phreatic tube that was muddy but relatively easy to climb. The passage had the sound of water (mmmmm) and a draft (mmm)
but the muddy phreatic tubes choked. The noise came from a squeeze on right into a tight meandering rift. Pete squirmed
down rift for 5m to small stream. It was too tight upstream and would need a lump hammer to make progress down stream
-although it seems to widen a bit after approx 5m. I wonder if this is the same stream heard at bottom of pitch rigged
by Rob and Luke the day before.
<br /><br />Meanwhile, Elliott had rigged and dropped a nice 15-20m pitch from the end of Rob and Lukes far point. This is very
promising and goes into a bigish chamber with two ways on. But the two ways on may be going to the same place. They both
have a good cold draft. The first way involves scrambling easily around a big jammed boulder to the low point in the chamber.
Elliott climbed down sketchily for approx 7m to see two possible pitches that are probable 10-15m deep?
<br /><br />The second way on from main chamber is a 15m traverse from the jammed block into a large descending phreatic tube. Nicely
rigged by Martin from a bolt and various naturals/slings. It then goes to a blind aven, but there is also a 10-15m pitch
down with good draft.
<br /><br />Overall, these are A leads with a draft.
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-19c">2016-07-19</div>
<div class="trippeople">Olly Betts, <u>Jenny Black</u>, </div>
<div class="triptitle">76 Derig</div>
<br /><br />Decided to derig 76 whilst it wasn't raining, and to free up rope for 16-JB-01. Last year I masterminded a very efficient
derig of 107 with 3 people and 6 bags of gear. This year we had 2 people for 76, 4 bags, and 6 bags worth of gear. I went down to
Keg series to derig that. I met Olly at the Tap Room, from there I shuttled bags out the cave while Olly derigged.
<br /><br />5 hours after entering the cave, after much miscommunication, shouting and inefficiency, we had 3 and a half bags out
and everything derigged to the Ledge Below the Ledge.
<br /><br />Went back in for another 2 hours of derigging (Olly) and bag shuttling (me). Now we never need return!
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-20a">2016-07-20</div>
<div class="trippeople">Jenny Black, <u>Olly Betts</u>, </div>
<div class="triptitle">16-JB-01: Hohle der Guten Hoffnung</div>
<br /><br />Continuing to push the same route as 18th, we (re)rigged on the way in, then dropped the down-climb we'd called
it a day at, then down a short pitch with a rebelay to reach some large boulders with a view out into a void beyond.
A thrown rock suggested a 20m drop but we only had a couple of metres of rope left, so surveyed back to the end of
the previous survey, briefly hampered by Jenny taking out a survey station which turned out to be less well connected
to the boulder it was on than it appeared to be.
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-20b">2016-07-20</div>
<div class="trippeople">David Walker, Elliott Smith, <u>Anthony Day</u>, Rob Watson, Mark Dougherty, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Tunnocks derig, Upper Kraken to String Theory</div>
<br /><br /> The objective of this trip was to derig at least as far as the top of the flood-prone Procrastination pitch. The
intention was to use the PAELLA (Pull An Extremely Long Length Altogether) technique which, a practice run in Long Drop
apart, none of us had really done before. A planning session the day meant we had a good idea of what we wanted to
do on each pitch, which made for a pretty slick operation. The previous camping team had also done us a massive
favour by tackling the Kraken pitch and the bottom hang of Inferno so we only had to go two thirds of the way down
Inferno.
<br /><br />The paella proceeded as follows:
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<br /><br />At the top of Procrastination, the timely arrival of reinforcements in the shape of Pete, Ash and Aidan allowed us
to paella and derig up String Theory by means of brute force.
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<br /><br />At the top 9 tacklesacks were waiting, so all the rope (approx 1200m of it) was bagged and ferried out of the cave. A
most satisfying and effective detackling trip and a good, solid effort from all concerned.<br /><br />
<br /><br />Other events of note:
<br /><br />When prussicking up the bottom part of Widow Twankees, Rob managed to pull a TV sized boulder off that caught him a
glancing blow on his helmet and shoulder, smashing the glass on his Duo. He walked away shaken but substantially unhurt.
It could have been a lot worse - care required!
<br /><br />When derigging String Theory, Elliott left his personal bag at the bottom so had to put a couple of bolts back in to
go down and retrieve it. This news was greeted by sympathetic laughter at the top.
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-20c">2016-07-20</div>
<div class="trippeople"><u>Anthony Day</u>, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Balcony - The Kraken Wakes 3</div>
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<br /><br />Eventually, the end of the expedition loomed and we had to get a substantial amount of rope out of the cave. The last camping party made a start by removing some of the ropes below camp and the final pitch, leaving a substantial pile behind for the next derigging party, of which I was a member.
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<br /><br />What we needed was a paella. As we proceeded, all the ropes we collected were fastened together to make one continuous length that was hauled up the pitches (aka Pull An Extremely Long Length Altogether). By the time we had finished the pile was four times bigger than at the start (about 1200m in total) which disappeared into ten bags and was spirited out of the cave.
<br /><br />So that was it for another year. Camp Kraken was an unqualified success and definitely made for efficient exploration of the deep levels of the cave. Altogether there were seven camping trips involving eighteen different people, and between us we found and explored over 3.5km of passages. That represents a better return than I could ever have hoped for, and I feel justified in promoting the original lead from which it was all found as a good place to look for new cave.
<br /><br />Same again next year?
<br /><br />PS: My camera didn’t make it underground this year – so thanks go to Chris Densham, Becka Lawson and Fleur Loveridge for permission to use their photos.
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-21a">2016-07-21</div>
<div class="trippeople">Olly Betts, <u>Jenny Black</u>, </div>
<div class="triptitle">16-JB-01: Nervous Breakdown</div>
<br /><br />This had to be our final trip, so we could carry gear down the next day. Managed to get underground at 9:05am
to maximise our chances.
<br /><br />Whizzed down to the pushing front and Olly started off with the rigging, from the final bolt
of yesterday, a couple of naturals then a bolt got us down to a big boulder slope - a scary boulder slope at about
the critical angle of slope failure, with boulders arange of sizes. Olly crossed the slope to the other side and put
another bolt in before I crossed. After I crossed and Olly was placing the next bolt, some of the slope started moving
towards me. We survived.
<br /><br />Another few bolts got us down a short pitch (formed by some very big boulders) to get more boulder slope. this was
marginally less steep and therefore considerably more stable. This was fortunate because we had run out of rope.
<br /><br />Continued down the slope - passage got narrower, and was noticably draughty (out). Finally the roof came down, the
passage appeared to end. The draught came out of some gaps between big boulders. This looked stable, and plenty big
enough, and appeared to drop about 10m. It did not look freeclimbable. We contemplated going back up, cutting the end off
the rope and going down, but there really wasn't going to be time. So we looked down one last time, imagined the caverns
measureless to man that lay beyond, and surveyed out.
<br /><br />Looked at a few inlets/alcoves at floor level on the way up, but nothing went. Higher up there are many inlets 1/2 +
way up the walls. Derigged as we surveyed and survived the boulders again.
<br /><br />Surveying finished, I shuttled bags as Olly derigged. Placed a hilti at the entrance, to which we added a tag two days
later while pcking the bivi. Noticed that the entrance is incredibly close to the old path to 204/topcamp (i.e. the one
in all-with-tracks).
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-23a">2016-07-23</div>
<div class="trippeople"><u>Mark D</u>, </div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-24a">2016-07-24</div>
<div class="trippeople">Martin Green, <u>Ashley Gregg</u>, </div>
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<br /><br />Went to explore Hilti-a-Plenty and push a pitch discovered by Rob and co. This pitch was eventually
named Deep Space 9 - suggested by Rob on a later trip. Martin bolted and rigged, before we descended to
a large rocky passage. At the end of this was a promising pitch which Martin began to rig. Meanwhile I
started surveying a scrotty side passage.
<br /><br />The side passage was shite for a fair bit before emerging into
a sandy chamber. From here an archway led to a massive chamber - Galactica. Petzl Duo could not make out
opposite wall, left wall, right wall, ceiling, or floor. Recalling Martin, with spot light could detect walls
now. 90m from side to side and 50m to near floor - could not actually make it out. Will need to go back next
year.
<br /><br />Concluded the trip by surveying a smaller lead off the first chamber to conclusion. Good 150m of cave
surveyed not including mahoosive Galactica. Of course it was the last day of pushing.
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<div class="tripdate" id="2016-07-25a">2016-07-25</div>
<div class="trippeople">Martin Green, Rob Watson, <u>Ashley Gregg</u>, </div>
<div class="triptitle">Balcony Derigging - Hilti-a-Plenty</div>
<br /><br />Went to show Rob Galactica before then the big derigging began. Derigged Deep Space 9 then the traverse
of Om? then Can't Stop Now this is Bat Country. Also finished an odd bit of surveying left behind by Rob
from before on the pitch. Then I derigged Hilti-a-Plenty with a tackle bag a tad too small. One rebelay near
the top proved particularly difficult to de-rig, resulting in a slip and swing and crash, to my discomfort.
<br /><br />We met Elliott and Michael near the entrance pitch and left them to de-rig this as we headed out. Rob left
before Martin and I, dissappearing down the hill rather quickly. We were a bit slower, weighted down with
lots of gear. And after today all of Balcony was finally derigged and the derig was completed for this year.
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