Hey, that one on the back of the Western Front was a fine top-rope. There's nothing to prove out there.
You shouldda seen Mr Mud try to solo it....he lived, but for a bit there I thought I was going to have to leave him there. "Sorry mudworm, he tried to repeat one of my routes and I had to leave him there."

The comedy of that route was I made the mistake of matching my feet at one point. Blew the footholds and tumbled down....all the while Munge shouting "into the bush! Jump into the bush!". Yep, I landed in the bush and it broke my fall

Sadly, I tore my coveted Sporthill running pants.
