The following guide contains everything you need to know to
be as good at winter climbing as I am.
1 – Always catch a nasty bug just before leaving for the
mountains. Headache, sore throat, runny nose, feverish nightmares; the more the
better. Bonus point if your climbing partner gets it as well.
2 – Head up to Ben Nevis overnight with two of you sharing
the driving. Make sure that the passenger still remains awake, and that neither
of you gets any sleep on the journey.
3 – Get pulled over by the police 10 seconds before the
turning off for the car park. Extra points if you are already wearing all your
gear and as a result look fucking stupid. “Do you always drive with a balaclava
and headtorch, sir?”
4 – Hike up the steep path towards the north face carrying
obscenely heavy rucksacks. This is training, and will get you really fit for
the days’ climb.
5 – Pitch the tent miles away from the CIC hut. After all,
you don’t want it to be in a convenient position to the climbing. Why else do
you think you’re enduring the misery of camping?
6 – Despite being ill and exhausted, start straight up for a
big scary route like the North East Buttress, that would be near the limit of
your capabilities if you were feeling good. This is mountaineering, not a
bloody picnic (if you are carrying a picnic get rid of it right away; make do
with a handful of unpleasant cheap muesli bars instead, or nothing).
7 – Make sure you are last in line of the big queue of
climbers all going for the same route. This means you get to wait for longer at
freezing belays, enjoying the stunning views of cloud and spindrift.
8 – If the first section of the route is very easy snow
plodding without much gear, don’t whatever you do move together or solo it.
Pitch it. This will ensure it takes four times longer than it has to, and is
far more sporting.
9 – When you do finally get to the harder climbing, make
sure your partner has just led off from the belay before suddenly discovering an
overwhelming need to take a shit. More points according to how long it takes to
clear up, how numb your arse gets, and whether you actually remembered to bring
bog roll or not.
10 – Always check the security of a bit of fixed tat by
hooking your axe round it and yanking hard as you can. If this doesn’t break it
then nothing will.
11 – Should you find yourself leading a long run out pitch,
and running out of rope, make sure you deliberately ignore any massive belay
boulders you pass. These are considered cheating. Instead keep going, that way
your second can dismantle the anchor and climb up after you.
12 – When moving together up steep snow and ice, NEVER
COMMUNICATE.
13 – Upon finding yourself stuck on a stamped out snow ledge
on a dodgy belay, waiting for hours for the people in front of you to get a
move on, do not, under any circumstances, abseil off the route. It just isn’t
cricket, what?
14 – Also, why not develop stage 1 hypothermia? Just lie
back and enjoy that sudden sense of warmth you feel!
15 – If you say “one more pitch then we’ll see”, make sure
that one pitch both fully commits you to the rest of the route and uses up all
the remaining daylight.
16 – When you have finished belaying, it is always better if
your screwgate jams when you try to undo it. This way you can spend many long
minutes screaming with impotent frustration and smashing the fucking thing with
your ice hammer.
17 – (BONUS POINT!) Try to get your phone out to call a
helicopter, then realise you can’t because you’re belaying. Even better, spend
ages figuring out some hugely complex and dangerous juggling system that allows
you to do both, only to then realise you have no signal/phone.
18 – Make sure the pair in front top ropes you up out the
last hard pitch. Mountaineering has nothing to do with self reliance or
responsibility whatsoever.
19 –When you finally reach the top of the route, more
exhausted than you’ve ever been in your life, realise you are on the
featureless summit plateau of Ben Nevis, and therefore still have a very, very
long way to go.
20 – And to really finish things off, spend the remainder of
the trip shivering inside your dank, cramped tent, having developed your cold
into a full on chest infection.
Congratulations, you are now a winter climber! Mind you
don’t trip over all those frozen corpses.
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