Peer pressure is a Good Thing

When I looked out of my window on Saturday morning, I couldn't see the other side of the street, let alone Kinder. The day was over before it even began...however!

Upon arriving at The Grouse, I was met by a horde of overly keen persons, all of whom wanted to go up to the Northern Edges regardless of the mist and rain.

In the end, we did bloody well! Seventeen people arrived at the crag at various points during the day. Between us we checked 50 routes, did 5 new ones and took some random pictures. This picture is of some desk monkey hanging around on a funky formation. It was a nice place to be for a while. We made it back to the pub as darkness fell, and had an orgy that would have made Caligula blush.