After work I scooted up to Kendal to see ian parnell who was doing a talk called 'from the eiger to everest'. The last time I saw him was at the lowery with his joint talk with mr kenton cool, which was inspiring. This talk was a great insight into ian parnell's life, how he has become a well recognised alpinist, mountain photographer and filmmaker. His slides were fantastic showing his climbs and expeditions in the Himalaya, Alaska, Greenland, Patagonia and Kyrgyzstan. He made the first ascent of Arwa Spire in India and has climbed new routes on Annapurna III in Nepal and Saf Minal and Kedar Dome in India.
Thursday, 4 June 2009
last night i saw: ian parnell
After work I scooted up to Kendal to see ian parnell who was doing a talk called 'from the eiger to everest'. The last time I saw him was at the lowery with his joint talk with mr kenton cool, which was inspiring. This talk was a great insight into ian parnell's life, how he has become a well recognised alpinist, mountain photographer and filmmaker. His slides were fantastic showing his climbs and expeditions in the Himalaya, Alaska, Greenland, Patagonia and Kyrgyzstan. He made the first ascent of Arwa Spire in India and has climbed new routes on Annapurna III in Nepal and Saf Minal and Kedar Dome in India.
Monday, 1 June 2009
Thursday, 7 May 2009
poem of the day from mrs b
As I walk down this lonely path,
With all the heartaches and pain,
I came upon a rose.
This rose was like no other.
This rose was once alive and bright.
Now this rose is torn and faded.
As I gazed at this rose,
I began to see something so beautiful,
Something so wonderful.
This rose held something so special,
Although abused, it survived.
It was of love and understanding.
It was of gentleness and caring.
Although it has no glory,
It is in its own right beautiful beyond compare.
One that shall not be forgotten,
And will always be shared.
a rose, by sarah
With all the heartaches and pain,
I came upon a rose.
This rose was like no other.
This rose was once alive and bright.
Now this rose is torn and faded.
As I gazed at this rose,
I began to see something so beautiful,
Something so wonderful.
This rose held something so special,
Although abused, it survived.
It was of love and understanding.
It was of gentleness and caring.
Although it has no glory,
It is in its own right beautiful beyond compare.
One that shall not be forgotten,
And will always be shared.
a rose, by sarah
Friday, 1 May 2009
Monday, 27 April 2009
scrambling and climbing weekend

I was lucky enough to hook up with Andy who was spending a week in wales prior to his ML assessment and he needed guinea pigs and I was lucky enough to be one of them! I was fortunate to have a go at grade 3 scrambling and multi pitch climbing by having a go at the direct route, milestone buttress, at tryfan, and I loved every minute of it! I even had the gutts to absaeil - i think my fear of heights is slowly disappearing!

Direct Route, Milestone Buttress, Tryfan

Chasm Face - Grade 3 scramble - Tryfan

Me absaeiling about 50 foot (first abseil!) after doing the direct route on the milestone buttress
Sunday, 29 March 2009
half marathon
Monday, 9 February 2009
winter skills weekend
I was lucky enough to be treated by my wonderful parents to vouchers to plas y brenin as a christmas present.... so i put them to good use and went on the winter skills weekend, a 2 day course. I was taught by Dave Kenyon, a great fantastic guide. Dave showed me how to use ice axe's and crampons. I also learnt winter navigation and self arrest, which was fun (am I allowed to say that??)..oh and tea and cake was great too!! Anyway as you can tell from the picture, I timed it perfectly with great conditions!!
I loved every miniute of the weekend, it certainly opened my eyes and introduced me to another exciting world of adventure!
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