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Date(s): 27th-30th June - Written by: Nigel Dibben
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offline report The conference in 2025 was held in North Wales at the Nant Conwy Rugby Club near Llanrwst from 27th to 30th June with a couple of extra trips before and after these dates. The conference was arranged by NAMHO officers with help from Les Williams (technical) and the North Wales clubs: UCET, GCC, PUG and GOES who helped guide delegates on trips. Below, I have described the sites I visited over the long weekend.
Friday
On Friday morning, I drove over to Llandudno and parked up close to the Pen Morfa adit. I met Richard Timms (DCC and UCET), Dave Jones (UCET) and the other four delegates on the trip and we soon went into the concrete pipe on the skateboards and headed into the mine. Pen Morfa mine is the lower part of copper mines which originally connected to the surface of Great Orme above. The trip involved a lot of climbing as we clambered around the complex series of passages above adit level. There is very little mineral to see but the mine was apparently worked for malachite. After a number of climbs and a couple of short abseils, we returned to the adit and out to a nice warm day by the sea. Of course, this was North Wales so by the time I had reached the conference base, near Llanrwst, it was drizzling and cloudy! Camping was very easy as we could staying the car park or around the playing fields (not on the pitches!).
As usual, the evening was spent getting up to date with other delegates who I had not seen for a year or more and enjoying a buffet laid on by the rugby club along with local beer.
Saturday
On Saturday morning, I drove round to Croesor to meet up with a large group visiting some slate mines. The roads are not exactly suitable for motorhomes but I was lucky to do the last two miles of very narrow road without meeting anyone. The trip was led by a certain UCET member whose reputation as a leader is not ideal – as it proved on the trip when several of us got very cold and wet in the persistent drizzle. We walked up hill and over two (or was it three) barbed wire fences to a tramway tunnel leading into the hill with a couple of workings off it. After this, we climbed further up an incline and along to the lowest of a number of levels of the Pant Mawr mine. Here, there was a muddy entrance and knee deep water leading to a few larger caverns and a lot of what looked like trial levels. Coming out, we waited for our leader who was convinced we had not seen everything (we had!) and then we emerged into the relatively warmer air outside. That was enough and six of us rebelled and set off back to the cars and to comfort.
That evening, Liz joined for the night and we enjoyed a sit down meal of steak pie, chips and peas before retiring after 11.
Sunday
Sunday saw a distinct improvement in the weather and I joined Badger and half a dozen others for a trip into Aberllyn zinc mine just outside Betwys-y-Coed. By contrast with Saturday, there was only a short drive and a moderate walk to the entrance. Inside we explored three of the levels, one above and one below Level 4 where we had entered. There are a number of interesting artefacts in the mine which was last worked in the early 20th century. There are also some very spectacular formations of hydrozincite (zinc carbonate) down the walls, looking like a good coating of white Dulux.
The trip was enjoyable for being in good company and with a variety of different passage types and artefacts.
Later, quite a few people had left but we still kept the bar open until midnight!
Monday
On the last day, I went to Blaenau again but this time visited Maenofferen mine with Jon Knowles and Mark Waite. Jon is engineer for the Llechwedd site as a whole so is very knowledgeable about the mines. We started on Floor One then dropped down three floors to Floor C and back up again. The route took us in and out of the two main veins – Old Vein and Back Vein – as well as up and down inclines and stairways between the levels. Unlike some slate mines, there are no bridges across the chambers; instead, levels would be re-routed through solid rock until the chamber was backfilled with waste when the level could resume its former route. Sadly, the mine has suffered badly from theft and vandalism and many of the pieces of equipment that were left in the mine have been smashed to extract the copper. I have a number of photos but Jon asked that we keep these for personal use only.
After the underground trip, we had a look around the main incline winding house, the mill and the workshops. These are scheduled historic buildings but lack of funding means they are now in a very poor state.
That was the end of the conference for me and I returned home in bright sunny weather.
Below: Camping at the Rugby Club; Saturday evening before the meal; one of the lectures
Lectures
I only caught the end of a couple of lectures but, over Saturday and Sunday, there were 18 talks in total which about 30-40 delegates attended. The other 60-70 (plus guides) went on the field trips.
Next year, the conference is in Swaledale and promises to be a great event run by Moldywarps SG and North York Moors CC. These conferences are well worth attending as not only do you get to see a number of mines in one weekend but also you can meet and make friends with people from a wide range of clubs. This year, we even had four members of an Italian club: ESCA-Padova Sotterranea at the conference.
Nettle Pot
Date(s): 17th May 2025 - Written by: Oliver King - Location: SK 12526 81996
Elizabeth, DCRO callouts and broken windows - Nettle Pot. 17th May 25
Myself, Alex, Karolina...
Oh hang on, Karolina sadly had to drop out. So that meant just myself and Alex! I met up with Alex in the TSG first thing, where Tom was busy changing the electrical panel. We had been told the TSG was closed, but knew Tom and members of UCET were spending their weekend, and wanted to discuss a Sunday trip.
So sat in the kitchen with breakfast in hand, we pondered our day, and figured what the heck, we might as well continue with Nettle Pot!
At that moment, Alastair, Oscar, Eve and Alex (different Alex) all turned up, and it turned out they were headed down Nettle too!
Being as the nature of the place is not conducive to multiple ropes, we agreed we would rig, and they would de-rig, as they intended to arrive a little later than us.
So off we went and reached Nettle for about 10a.m. It's a bit of a walk round the hill, but the weather was pleasant, and so the walk felt fairly easy.
We got to the lid, and proceeded with rigging. We agreed I'd rig the main entrance series whilst I'd let Alex rig Elizabeth.
Our was fairly apprehensive as to what to expect. I have done Nettle numerous times, but never down the potholes, always along the flats. My main concern was the narrows, aptly named due to the tight nature of the descent, and obvious return after! My recent experience hadn't been good with places I'd previously conquered! I was denied access to Fox chamber, where previously I'd had no problems. I was then denied access to dynamite, where previously, I'd had problems, but still got through! So this record of not getting through things I'd previously managed was playing on my mind some!
Anyway, off I descend. Gotta say it's one of Derbyshire's prettier shafts… Lots of column-like structures help make for a snug experience going down…
I had decided to put my stop on my short cows tail knowing things can get tight, and while I think I could have managed otherwise, I didn't regret this!
There are a few rebelays, but all are easy with plenty of room, that is, not to rig, but to navigate once rigged!
I got to the bottom and gave alex the nod to drop the last pitch. The entrance series is about 45m, so not too deep.
One at the bottom, you hit a floor, but this leads off with two ways on. The flats go off through a very muddy, gnarly bedding plain. I hate that way, you actually end up covered in a horrid, sticky mud that has tiny bits of calcite in it that likes to irritate your fingers if you get it in your gloves!
Out way on was mud free thankfully, which involved a tiny traverse at the edge of an open cavern, no more than 10 meters deep, maybe 3m wide.
We descended this, and then looked for a small hole which would be the start of Elizabeths shaft.
Alex rigged here, and so we continued down. This shaft is much more your typical Aven, and is not something you'd expect after negotiating the entrance. Quite pretty, with some interesting features!
We got to the bottom, and we were eager to see beyond. Trouble is we did not bring any spits and hangers with us, so we had to improvise. We did all except for the last pitch, we felt we couldn't rig anything with safety in mind, so turned back.
We headed back, and once returning to the top of Elizabeth, we met up with the other team who were just reaching the bottom of the main entrance pitch.
We had a little chat, and mocked them for wanting to head over to Derbyshire Hall, but hey ho, whatever you enjoy doing!
We both made our way out, remembering we only had Elizabeth to de-rig on the way out! Always a bonus!
The narrows are interesting. I remembered that my leg loop doesn't work in the right foot, given there is absolutely no room to lift my right left up to make progress up the rope, so what do I do? Proceed with right foot in loop! Doh!
I just about managed to change feet without being able to look down, perhaps thanks to me having some hose pipe to hold the loops open a little!
After inching up, I finally break free of the squeeze! Yay! Still a bit to go, but now I could enjoy the formations a little more pleasingly.
We were soon up and, on our way down to the car.
I had a slight technical hitch with the car – I locked my keys in the boot! Of course, as cavers do, Alex happened to have a sledge hammer in his boot, a big one at that! Still, windows are tough things, and it was three hits before the glass gave way! If you are wondering which window, I had a look on eBay for the cheapest bit of glass first, so nearside passenger was the one!
After that we headed our separate ways and whilst on the way home I contemplated the next days caving…
But todays wasn't over just yet!
Suddenly, my SARCALL alarm went off. I couldn't quite believe it, and knowing there weren't many in Derbyshire this weekend, my worst fears hit me – and yet it was to come true -Pelvic injuries in Nettle Pot!
shiiiiit… Knowing who was down there, all sorts of things were racing through my mind, not ignoring the thought of someone with Pelvic injuries coping in conditions below, but you start thinking about your rigging, (I was confident here, but even so!) but I know the likely reason, having been the other way so often… Either a fall down one of the holes that appear randomly, or the mud rendering gear next to useless…
After nipping home for a bite to eat, Oh, and reassuring club members I was ok, I headed back up to the scene. There were enough souls underground who could help, so I was tasked with a surface role alongside Callum on comms, I was quite happy with that!
Luckily, Eve was not seriously injured, but she was in a lot of pain. She was hauled up in a nappy harness, and taken straight to an awaiting ambulance. All in all, about 5 hours of time. Just glad everyone was ok.
Our ropes had to ensure the equivalent of about 700m of abseiling and descending that day, but they seem to have held up ok, after over an hour of cleaning!
A great, but long day in the end! Thankfully everyone was ok.
Fantastic trip that is a must on everyone caver's list!
Just Beza to do now!
 The "Narrows" are actually quite narrow! |  |  |  Elizabeth pot |
 Negotiating the narrows with stop on cows tail! |  Pre-trip photo |
Mona and Parys Mines, Anglesey
Date(s): 10th May 2025 - Written by: Nigel Dibben - Location: SH 44000 90300
We met up at Parys Mountain in bright sunshine at about 10. There were four in the party: Allan, Helen, Jane and Nigel and we drove up to the Parys Footway entrance and changed quickly. It's ony a short walk to Mona Footway and we were soon in and just as soon lost! Well, not really lost, just a bit uncertain of the exact route. We went up and down in Mona with a joint leadership effort from Allan, Helen and Jane and some memories of another visitor's opinion on certain climbs on a previous trip (thanks S**). Eventually, we felt we were deep enough again having gone up and down several times and a short cold wade through waist-deep water brought us to the bottom of the Parys Footway. We didn't hang around on the way out going more or less non-stop to the entrance where we were able to change out of the wet kit in warm sunshine. Overall trip time just under 4 hours. After, Nigel and Jane had a wander round the mountain photographing the amazing coloured rock before we set off home. Thanks Helen and Allan for arranging and leading the trip - well worth it. The Great Opencast |  Jane, Helen and Allan |  Rusticles |  Foam shoring |
 Allan photgraphing |
Parys Mountain
Date(s): 26th April 2025 - Written by: Helen Perkins
Eldon Hole
Date(s): 13 April 2025 - Written by: Olly King - Location: SK 11612 80896
Eldon Hole (frog rescue)So every year, about this time, I call for help to rescue frogs, toads, newts and other creatures that fall the full 60m to the bottom of Derbyshire's largest and only open pothole.
We were meant to make this an evening trip during the week, but nice weather called for other plans, so the trip was delayed until the Sunday.
So gear in hand, 3 of us, Karolina, Tyler and myself headed to Eldon Farm and sorted the gear out.
I had decided to do the south route, this being my favourite as it's slightly more involved with ropes, so makes the descent more interesting.
I headed down and rigged the route as I went along, weather was very pleasant, the forecasters had once again got things wrong!
Karolina followed, along with Tyler last of all…
I had some fun at the bottom, as Karolina looked round, she asked is that it? Naturally, I responded with a positive "yes".. Clearly not being convinced with the grin on my face, she then locked her gaze and a dark hole at the bottom… haha!
So down we descend into the main chamber… I think they were both impressed! It is quite a large chamber, and you are quite aware it could be twice as deep, but over the years has been filled with much spoil by miners…
Whilst they looked at the Buttered Badgers dig, sadly on hold at the time of writing, I started to rig the pull through to take us up to Millers Chamber and the Sword of Damocles.
We really struggled here! Sometimes you get it first time, other times the rope just doesn't want to pull through the ring 20 +m above! Finally, after nearly giving up, we tried the opposite way, and it went nearly first time! Damn!
So off we head up! I stopped to show off what I call "starfield". This is a flowstone covered rock with lots of tiny shards of calcite suspended in it. IF you get your light just right, (and I didn't quite manage this time round!) so that you can't see much of the rock but the reflected calcite shards, you get this amazing 3-dimensional starfield effect which allows you to stare into the void… Would probably be great if you were spaced out, so to speak, not that I condone such practices underground!
Anyway, once Tyler met up with us, we continued onward. We were a little pressed for time, so I suggested Karolina and Tyler go up the last pitch, while I remain below, but of course, once they got up there, I figured one more wouldn't add much time to it!
I hadn't forgotten how awkward the small hole is to get through at the top for someone with spider legs LOL… And things hadn't changed! With much messing, I just dived through, hoping not to fall into the water filled void between the holes!
So we admired the stal that is Damocles for a while, took some pics and decided to vacate the cave…
We were in and out in pretty good time, except for the cars battery that delayed our departure, but that's another story for another time!
Great company, was very impressed with my caving compadre's who had never done anything quite so exposed before, and at the end we didn't find a single frog! That is genuinely a first for me!
 Karolina and Tyler prepare |  |  The pull through |  Damocles sword |
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Deep Ecton copper MIne ( through trip)
Date(s): 22/03/2025 - Written by: Helen Perkins
Deep Ecton through trip 22nd MarchDeep Ecton copper mine is one trip I had not done and as a member of PDHMS, decided it was time to arrange a DCC visit. 11 members were present, an excellent turn out for the club, I had no idea it would be so popular. Richard Shaw was leading us and is an excellent guide, full of facts and stories. Many photographs were taken, and we were able to wander freely and explore beyond the normal barriers. The flooded shafts provided excellent photography opportunities, mostly taken by Olly King and Karolina Malecka.
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Short Drop Cave, Yorkshire
Date(s): 8th March 2025 - Written by: Allan Berry
Eyam Dale House Cave
Date(s): Friday 28th Feb 2025 - Written by: Oliver King - Location: SK 21962 76264
Eyam Dale House Cave, Friday 28th FebSo from a group of about 7 people, numbers tumbled down to 3, including me!
So Owen, Karolina and myself all met up at the usual parking spot on the road to Eyam… It felt cold tonight, real cold… Quickly dressing up we were ready to proceed to the cave/mine.
Finding the entrance proved to be more random luck than skill. I'd been here before but, my excuse, at least, is we approached from a different direction last time, and it was more than a week ago anyway, so some searching was goanna be the order of the day!
The lid was found, and two practical blokes could not for the life of us open the lid with the number provided… Karolina on the other hand, realised we were trying to align the digits through the centre, and there was a faint green mark that indicated the digits were in fact to be offset somewhat!
Oh to have young eyes again LOL
So we were finally in… Once again, I barely recognised the mined shaft as I descended… It sits on a bit of a hade, which is typical for Derbyshire mines. The miners shot holes still evident on the way down…
We all hit the deck, where any evidence of mining soon disappeared, and I started looking for the way on… Lots of promising little holes disappear in this modified fractured cavern, but nothing looks really inviting! A hole to our left with a bar over was our first thing of interest. I was convinced I had not done this on the last trip, so we threw a rope over the edge and descended down.
Once again, lots of little bits disappear but nothing that pulled you in to explore further, not that I could if I wanted to, although I am sure others have! Even Oggs had to back off some roomier options!
Oggy lead the way and found a part of the mine that started to look familiar. A free climb down a rift which is the start of the crawl to the pearly gates… Yay!
By this time it was getting a little late, but we decided to head off anyway… Flat on our bellies, I had assured Oggy and Karolina we would not get wet, and everything would be nice and dry; I forgot about the little pools of water that sit in the crawl. And yes, no real choice other than to soak some of it up, as the roof offers no option to crab over it here!
We finally reach the Pearly gates, although I can only imagine the sight that lay before John Beck and others who originally discovered this cave when they were of pure white calcite! Now, they resemble more chocolate covered pearly gates, but still pretty none the less.
This measure of the human body, I have decided, is probably my ultimate limit with squeezes… I generally have to breath out and push quite hard, and my chest sort of plops through, almost like the cork that is so eager to be released from a champagne bottle!
Meanwhile, Karolina and Oggy slipped through with barely any effort….
The whole crawling section here is quite beautiful, and it is worth having a good look around, up, along, sideways… A good photo op but a bit faffy with all the mud and water all the same! Karolina was a little anxious about some of the natural features that adorned the chamber floor, and with nowhere to sit comfortably, she was keen to move on…
Continuing on, we come to a sharp corner, an interesting freeclimb, and now found ourselves in quite a sizable rift.
This area, known quite simply as "The other side" is fairly impressive. Quite clearly a fracture of some sort, perhaps ripped apart by the creation of the Eyam Dome all those eyons ago, I don't think Tow'd man had much to find here… A few car-sized rocks lay glued with calcite to the chamber floor, and the roof remains out of site in many places! There must be more to this place, but engineering a dig here would be quite hellish, so it will probably remain untouched for the foreseeable future. Another interesting feature are the strange "otherly" rocks that lay sat within the 350 myo limestone walls… Not sure if these are later deposits as solutions eroded the limestone or something else, but it gave the place more of an alien feel, one that I can't quite describe.
After having a look around, we decided to miss "Room with a view" and head out. The freeclimb is not easily tackled for shorter folk, but Karolina managed this with no issues – certainly she is gaining her confidence in this regard.
Once out, we hauled the ropes up and now I had been on the surface for a little while, I was really cold, so I ran back to the car and abandoned the other two! Sowyyy!
First thing I did was get the car started though so we'd at least have some warm air once in our dry clothing. Oh and that sky, if only perfectly clear nights weren't so bloody cold!
No time for the pub tonight though, so off home we went…
This is a smashing place which I am sure holds more to discover, but even though it's an easy night's trip, it's well worth the effort!
 Olly and Oggy trying to work out a lock |  Oggs demonstraiting something |  Oggy down hole |  Olly with his carbide coloured LED looking like it hurts |
 K through the (not so) pearly gates |  And still happy! |
Devonshire Mine
Date(s): 31st Jan 2025 - Written by: Robert Stevenson - Location: SK 290 584
So in an effort to get new folks underground a trip was organised to go look at Devonshire, an exciting and unusual mine, requiring now equipment, but still a head for heights with exposed areas and numerous climbs... Rob's report follows:Karolina, Jenny, Olly and Myself took a bimble into my old favourite Devonshire mine (31st Jan) - it was late Friday night so not really pushing it (no we didn't find the ladder but truth be told we didn't really try that hard) a potter around some of the climbs northways and some crouching down the southern route and a few pokes of our heads over some of those enticing stopes. Definitely worth a day with a picnic and a bag of ropes there is so much to see in this mine and I fore one am intrigued to drop down into the lower levels (for which there do seem to be some boltings and spits). For the wriggly ones it would be worth going as far south as we can (but definitely there you are flat out). Anyhow a great time had by us.
MATIENZO
Date(s): AUTUMN 2024 - Written by: PETE O'NEILL
MATIENZO AUTUMN 2024Having been in Matienzo in summer with the main DCC crew, I was keen for more. So, when the offer to go out again for 2 weeks in autumn with old friends Simon Cornhill and Diane Arthurs came, I couldn't resist. Being in a small group of only three was a very different experience from the busy summer expeditions, and also slightly more committing in terms of back up and rescue.
The main agenda for myself was to check up on progress at the club dig site 2101, and to look for new leads for the 2025 trip.
Caves visited;
Site 4732 Torca la Decepcion see you tube video; Juan Corrin, Torca La Decepcion, investigating a couple of leads,
1st visit; On the 1st trip we carried large bags of climbing gear up to the entrance ready for the next day's trip, and also looked at various side passages before the 1st pitch. We then carried on up the hillside around the entrance looking at various other known sites and looking for new sites. On the walk up the shallow valley to Torca La Deception we kept getting the smell of something very dead, on walk above the entrance in the woods we finally came across the rotting remains of a large dead cow with one side of its stomach collapsed, the inside cavity containing a wriggling mass of thousands of maggots. The resulting stinking run off, was most probably entering the cave we would be in tomorrow.
2nd visit; The strongly drafting entrance to this cave leads to a short section of stooping and crawling and the 1st pitch (small slam), this is approximately 34mtrs with re-belays. A short rift is followed by the super duck, a constricted crawl in water which is no longer a duck as it has been drained, beyond which is a prolonged flat out thrutch called stepping stone passage. Eventually a 2mtr climb down is reached into a well decorated chamber and the head of the beautiful 35mtr Grand slam pitch, about 5mtrs off the floor of Grand Slam pitch we all swung off onto a ledge to pursue a bolt climb into a visible passage approximately 7mts above our heads. Whilst Simon bolted the climb, Di and I belayed, made a video and generally froze. Unfortunately, the climb led to pitch back down into known passage below. Whilst Simon derigged the climb me and Di abandoned him and went in search of new cave to explore. Bat inlet had two unpushed leads which we pushed and surveyed 43mtrs in total, both leads were relatively small but still new passage is new passage. Meeting back up with Simon at the base of Grand Slam, he and Di climbed a small aven whilst I went for a quick run down the main drag (having not been in the cave before it was all new to me). Meeting back up with Si and Di I decided to head out solo, as the pitches would be quicker if we didn't have to wait for each person, Si and Di then surveyed the downsteam passage loop above the steamway which id just been along (this loop had previously been explored by not surveyed). I managed to lose a brand new elbow pad on the 34mtr small slam pitch and despite going part way back down couldn't find it. Eventually I surfaced at 6.30, just still in daylight and wondered off down the hill accompanied by the strong smell of dead cow.
In total we surveyed a total of 102mts of new passage on this trip and several days later Simon found my new elbow pad. Simon and Diane continued pushing and surveying up shrimpbone inlet quite a remote spot. My attention turned to elsewhere.
Cueva Valline site 0733 This extensive cave is out of the matienzo permit area near the small town of Arredondo. Another old friend Rupert Skorupka who based himself in the Ason gorge, has for many years been diving the main downstream sump in Valline, this is a committing project which requires a lot of setting up, the downstream sump is several kilometres into the cave. Having left dry suits and rebreathers etc at the sump in summer ready for a push in Autumn, Rupert arrived to find all his gear had all been washed downstream in the late summer floods which affected the area. Rupert spent the next week diving downstream to recover all his expensive kit. We joined him on a trip to help remove the remaining gear from the cave, Valline is a stunning cave and provided a fun diversion from the Matienzo area. We followed this trip up with a late afternoon lunch at the restaurate Coventosa in the Ason gorge. A great day out.
Site 0593 for 3 short videos see club What's App/ general chat/ 28th October 2024. Several days before the visit to this cave id been along the Bos Martin track in a 4WD with friends who live in the area looking at places to park, and also getting a good idea of the topography. Whilst perusing the Matienzo Caves data base I'd also noticed that this very short cave was above and over the known end of a rather long cave "Regaton" hence quite an interesting position, also the site had not been visited for over twenty years. This was to be a solo trip, and parking at the very high point of the Bos Martin track I used a Tablet with Orux maps loaded to locate the entrance. It's about a half hour walk once you know where the entrance is. The 3mtr entrance pitch can be free climbed down to a bridge of jammed boulders with two pitches descending further, the pitches are probably both the same pitch being blocked by the bridge of boulders. The 1st approximately 5mtrs deep the other approximately 10mtrs deep. Hauling the boulders to the surface or capping onto the 10mtr drop are the 2 options, there also appears to be a draught as vegetation was blowing in the entrance. This will make a good club dig for our next visit.
Sites 1018, 1017 and 2101 Another solo day out, after sending Billy and Pete pictures of the entrance to the club dig 2101 on whatsapp, they asked me to check it out. In summer id left earlier than the main DCC crew, and diligent work by Billy, Pete and Nigel with back up from Liz, had seen a short breakthrough down a laddered pitch at the end of their trip. I was keen to see the new bit, so armed with some rope and an Srt kit I dropped the pitch and had a look round the rift at the bottom. The end which draughts, looks small but would be accessible with a small amount of digging however uphill at the bottom and climbing over a large flake the way into the continuation looks quite good, maybe ½hr of digging would see you into new passage. This cave is above a known system Cueva de Bollon site 0098, and if it goes it might connect. Site 1018 which id dug many years ago is literally 8mtrs above 1017 (which id been to in the summer) but it still took me ages to find, hacking around in the brambles with a pair of secateurs a eventually found the dig which may repay some more digging as it does draught well, as does site 1017, and is in a really good area of the hillside.
Site 5052 see you tube video; Juan Corrin, site 5052-starting to open up. Pete smith who is an English caver who has lived in Matienzo for many years, invited Si, Di, and me to accompany him to this dig, to try and widen the restricted entrance to this draughting spot which he'd found previously, up near the tv mast track on the south Vega hill side. The mention of a draught was certainly enough to get me hooked.
1st visit; Si, Di, Pete O and Pete Smith. We soon widened the entrance and dispatched part of a large boulder in the floor, which allowed access to a small constricted draughting rift. The constricted rift was widened by smashing off protruding rock shelves. After taking turns at widening the on going passage Simon eventually reached the head of a pitch which we distoed at 11mtrs deep, however the pitch head was pretty constricted and would need a large rock arch/boulder removing to gain access. We'd made approximately 15mtrs of progress to the 11mtr pitch. Another great day out exploring.
2nd visit; Pete O and Pete Smith. My self and Pete Smith returned with gear to widened the entrance passage all the way to the pitch, to make it easier to actually work the pitch head. Taking it in turns over several hours we eventually removed enough of the dry sandy rock shelves and walls (all dispatched down the deepening rift below) to make easy access to the pitch head, albeit still flat-out crawling. I attacked the rock over the pitch head whilst laid flat out on it, as it started to eventually break up and wobble the possibility of the falling down the pitch with the boulder was not lost on me, however spurred on by the excitement of exploration fever I worked until completely knackered. We left the dig with the rock now fractured with visible cracks, on the next visit it should be dispatched down the pitch, roll on 2025. The bits of rock that I knocked down the pitch may well indicate that the disto 11mtrs may have been hitting a ledge, the actual drop may turn out to be deeper. After wrapping all the gear up we then wondered over to site 5053 which also draughts.
Conclusion; Several of the sites visited hold plenty of promise and are well worth revisiting at Easter or Summer. A big thanks must go to Pete Smith for inviting us up to his dig, and Andy and Julie quinn for their help and hospitality, and also Juan and penny Corrin for their help. During the autumn period we had mixed weather from loverly sunny days to torrential rain, one day of caving was cancelled due to flooding of the valley floor near the mushroom field. Visits were made to the beach at Noja such a contrast to the summer months of tourisim, the annual goat festival at Arredondo was an interesting event and well worth visiting, a very pleasant afternoon visit to Bar Tomas at Ogarrio for a full 3 course meal was exceptionally nice.
For any body in the club who fancies dipping their toes in expedition waters, I have a full list of the kit I took out, also ferry prices. Fly drive is a very easy way to travel there, apart from the early start from Manchester airport. Matienzo is an ideal place to go on a first caving Expedition as its very easy to limit the type of caving you end up committing yourself to, there is something for every ability. Several people from the club are old hands at caving in this destination, Billy, Peter clewes, Nigel and liz, Anton, Tom Howard and many of the Wessex members are all good sources of info and advice, just ask.
Pete O'Neill
Jug Holes Derbyshire
Date(s): 12th December 2024 - Written by: Robert Stevenson
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'Twas midweek in Bonsall, the moor shrouded in mist, When four intrepid souls ventured out, none could resist. Olly, Karolina, Jenny, and I in stride, Through foggy Jugholes Woods, a true adventurer's pride.Jug Holes Mine, a Derbyshire delight, To underground explorers, it"s quite the sight. From 17th-century lead veins deep in the earth, To 20th-century fluorspar, a mineral worth.
It gifts us with history, from old to new, Natural caves with calcite formations in view. Known as "The Bee Hives," these wonders amaze, A cross section of interests, through time"s long gaze.
The path through the woods, easy to trace, Turned to Blair Witch, a ghostly embrace. With nary a landmark to guide us, we trod, In circles like Pooh and Piglet hunting the Heffalump.
We sought the entrance, our path uncertain, Through muddy slopes, slick as a serpent. 'Let me check,' I called, as I slipped and slid, Olly's quick rigging saved me from the skid.
A phreatic tube, Olly claimed the way, Through widened Victorian blasts, we did sway. Jenny spoke of spiders, large as a feast, But only tiny creatures greeted us, at least.
The entrance found, a slippery slope descent, Handline rigged, to the chambers we went. We toured the halls of nature and man, With pack walls, candle marks, and shafts so out of reach in places that surprised .
Traverses led over holes deep and wide, Hints of past miners, their secrets they hide
We stopped for Christmas cake, our spirits alight, Then b-lined for the barrel exit, into the night. A tube, not a barrel, yet fun nonetheless, Depending on who"s in front, and who"s behind, I confess.
Happily stuck behind Karolina's delight, While poor Jenny trailed Olly, quite the sight. In jovial company, through narrow we passed, An evening well spent, with memories to last.
Summer calls us back, for picnic and mirth. With nooks and crannies to further explore, Jug Holes Mine holds tales forevermore.
And thus, our shenanigans, like a Victorian rhyme, Echo in the chambers, timeless and prime.
Peak Cavern
Date(s): 1st December 2024 - Written by: Nigel D - Location: SK 14860 82590
The trip was arranged by Tom and included Tom, Nigel, Kieran and four from UCET (I think Steve, Kerry, Charles and ...). We met at the TSG, signed in, changed and got to the cave at just about 10.We had planned a gentle tourist trip so started by a quick look at Treasury Sump and then, after Surprise View, we headed downstream to the main sump. There were plenty of signs that the water level had been a lot higher but, on the day, the stream was quite calm. After turning round, we headed right up to the top sump where again the silt showed no footprints since the last flood. Turning back, we stopped to climb up a knotted rope to Window Dig as Tom was curious about what was up there. It started as a low crawl then got lower and wetter and lower and wetter until eventually he could go no further. Fortunately, we were just able to turn round and retreat to the main streamway. Next on the agenda was Ink Sump which Kieran and two UCET visited while four of us carried on to the entrance. Kieran and his group went through Lake Sump and up to Ink Sump before returning and leaving the cave.
The cave was nicely decorated for Christmas but they didn't seem to have too many visitors!
After changing, we met up with Charlotte and then retreated to the George for a swift drink before heading home in daylight. Great little trip, good company.
I've added some pictures but they were from a trip in 2010 - not much has changed except I now have an AV suit.
 Bottom Sump |  Squaws Junction |  On the boulder pile |
Knotlow Hillocks
Date(s): 24th November 2024 - Written by: Olly King - Location: SK 14374 67414
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UCET/DCC trip, Saturday 31st November 24So we had planned a trip to Hillocks for some of the newbies, but then Tom suggested we join himself along with our adopted siblings in UCET the following weekend.
Now as we had already planned a trip, it was decided that myself, Rob, Karolina and Jenny have a nice feast and boat trip at Alderley! That was great, and involved some amazing food provided by Karolina, whilst we all forgot to bring any!
During the next week, Tom had to drop out, and Jenny and Rob had prior plans, so myself and Karolina were the only DCC members to attend. We set off at a reasonable time of morning, and upon arriving in Monyash, found the UCET team waiting for their breky in The Old Smithy. After re-aquainting myself with Matt and Olly Beard (Olly 1), we sat down to a lovely bacon and egg butty and got friendly with some people visiting the area, frightening them with our plans for the day.
After filling our bellies, to the farm we headed, and to my surprise, no other cavers were present, which is unusual for a Saturday morning!
We had a chat, and it was decided we would be part of the team heading down Chapel Dale Engine shaft, and the others, led by Gareth would head into Hillocks barrel entrance. The idea was to meet up and do an exchange.
So, in good old DCC style, the shaft lid was rigged by Olly 1 of UCET by about 12.30pm, so I figured this would be a laid back days caving!
Sam (UCET) followed Olly, then Karolina, then myself. Itâ??8364??8482s a quality shaft, with a depth to the water level of about 65m, and about 13m below this.
On the way down, at the first rebelay, you are presented with Chain passage. I think Olly wanted to get off here for an explore but decided it would have been technically awkward. To be fair, it's best arrived at via the climbing shaft adjacent to the gin entrance.
Below this the next rebelay connects to Meccano, which is the official connection to Hillocks, so access here was essential.
However, we all continued to the bottom into waterfall chamber as we wanted to look at the coffin level.
Upon assembling, we realized communication would be awkward as the water cascading down into the chamber was quite intense, so we de-kitted and headed down the old man.
This is awkward for those with broad shoulders! It's some of the smallest passage I know of in Derbyshire, not terribly high, so you are in a constant state of crouching and in many places angling your shoulders to aid moving forward. To add, water gets high in places, so you now have to start tilting your head to keep, at the very least, your nose out of the water!
At some point, Sam decided she wasn't too keen on going further, water was cold, and with Olly 1's voice getting quieter, she told him we would turn around and return to wait at the main chamber. I wanted to continue, but of course being behind Sam, that was not really an option, so the three of us retreated back to waterfall.
Time was marching on, as we stood waiting. It was an interesting wait, as communication was difficult, but I had a good look at features carved into the rock left by miners over 100 years ago (some from the 18thC). I was aware we could get cold, so I suggested to the girls they start making their way up to Meccano and they should come across the others at some point.
I was also a little worried about Olly 1. He had been gone for some time, and knowing the air could be bad beyond this chamber, I decided to head back and go and look for him!
Headed along this old man level, I called Olly every so often, and each time, only the darkness and sound of rushing water resounded from all directions.
I was aware I was now reaching fourways, originally an engine shaft driven in the mid-18thC. I really wanted to hear something before reaching this point, as beyond can get arduous in places, and was likely where bad air could be encountered.
Just as I could see the light from the towering shaft entrance above, I gave one more shout, and sure enough a faint voice responded.! But wait, this was faint, almost ghostlyâ??8364¦ Was I hearing things? I shouted again, "Olly, are you there?". Again, a faint, almost echoed responded was heard amongst the roar energy of the running water.
You see, the reason I was unconvinced, is because I have been with groups where we have heard conversations in water filled systems before, especially fast running water, and your brain, trying to make sense of the gurgles and other gulping and rushing white noise coming from the often turbulent water, sometimes creates convincing conversational sounds. Never quite enough to determine what is said, but certainly enough to make you turn around and wait a second to listen for more signs of life from other explorers.
Continuing along the level, Once more I shouted, "Olly, where are you?". Finally, ducking my head under the small entrance into Fourways chamber, I hear him, clear as day! What a relief!
I wanted to tell him off at this point for going off for so long, but was so satisfied to be reunited a kept my mouth shut!
Anyway, he just wanted to check another passage (toward Rift chamber) so I gave him 5 minutes!
Finally, we returned to waterfall, donned our kit and climbed up to Meccano. This is the bit I always have struggled with, partly because I am bigger than average, and easily get stuck! Also, partly because nearly every time, I am slightly affected by the higher-than-normal CO2 levels, I think given the extra wriggling I need to do to get through some of the constrictions!
As soon as I got to the top, I was met by Charlie from UCET, and Gareth and the other fella was not far behind. I was relieved to see them, and figured they probably struggled to find the way through; they wouldn't be the first, nor the last!
So we exchanged experiences, and went on with our journey!
So one thing that has occurred to me over the years, is how you completely wipe out whole sections of trips from your memory. There were only two bits I remember from previous through trips - the old man, with water and a bit of a squeeze, and a section that heads down quite steeply into a pool of co2, I remembered NOT to go that way!
However, in my mind, that was it. I am convinced there is some sort of condition that psychologists would relate to here, so I have decided to get in there first and name it Selective traumatic cave passage memory loss syndrome, STCPMLS for short. I'm sure that will be recognized and talked about to great extent amongst cavers one day!
What I had forgotten about is how awkward some bits are, with some fairly tight squeezes that someone of my size can only measure progress by the centimeter!
Olly 1 did a great job of navigating the obstacle course of rocks, boulders, squeezes and rifts, and it was quite a relief when we finally emerged into Hillocks end chamber!
I pointed out a few features, including the floating coffin level, engine shaft and told Olly where to find the climbing shaft, so he scuttled off for a little adventure, and from here, after a hiccup trying to remember exactly where the pitch out was, we were on our way through the pipes shafts and veins of Hillocks.
I got to the final pitch, and was de-rigging when my belt loop snapped and I watched helplessly as my carabiner with pulley flew down the shaft, and just to make matters worse, missed the huge gaping opening of the rope bag and disappeared off out of site!
Damnit! I was bruised, tired, a little cold, and just wanted a pint at this point, but I couldn't leave my kit behind! So off back down to retrieve said bits. Very frustrating!
I finally made it out the barrel entrance to find Olly and the other team stood around outside. Of course, there had to be one final issue to deal with. Not seeing the girls, we asked where they were?! They hadn't seen them on their walk over! Not now! I was sooo close to the pub, and we have now lost Karolina and Sam at the last minute! The lads were adamant they had not emerged, but we knew they left the final coffin level before us, as we could hear them ahead.
So I headed back into the barrel, wondering if they had headed the wrong way in some part I had not previously explored and got themselves lost. Just as I'm nearly through the barrel, "Olly 2 it's alright, they're here!"
Turns out they had decided to walk back the wrong way down the lane toward Monyash !
It was quite a relief to see them appear in the darkness!
Back to the cars, most of the team had a meal booked at a pub elsewhere, but myself, Karolina and Olly 1 decided to go to the Bulls head and enjoy a well earnt pint and a bowl of chips. I even managed to bag a seat right next to a fire, rare in a pub on a Saturday evening!
Cracking trip, thank you to UCET for rigging and allowing us to join them, this mine is one I need to head back to soon for a more in-depth look!
Carlswalk
Date(s): Sunday 20th August 2024 - Written by: Jenny Newman
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Where is the best place to spend a Sunday afternoon of 27 degree weather in the middle of August? Down a cold dark cave naturally! For just my second caving trip me, Olly, Shaun and Monika, headed over to Carlswalk Cavern near Stoney Middleton for a fairly relaxed trip.We began at Gin entrance, which felt very much like descending into the forbidden forest (spiders and all!), and headed down into the main section. The plug hole down to the lower level was avoided in favour of a slightly more spacious hands and knees crawl along Oyster Chamber and Eyam Passage. The main goal of the trip was just to have a bit of an explore to see where different bits headed off to, and as a slight test of mine and Monika's underground directional skills. This was definitely the plan from the start and had nothing to do with Olly admitting that his memory of the system was... questionable. But where would be the fun without a bit of added mystery! The tight squeeze through to the Dynamite series and Merlin Mine were also avoided (although I am determined to head back to conquer them!).
While nothing too daring, the amazing walls and ceilings with fossilised shells and remnants of broken off stalagmites made for a really beautiful trip. I also loved seeing the 'angel wings' that covered some the walls, thank you to Olly and Shaun for some education on these features as a caving newbie!
The day was finished off, naturally, with a pint in one of the most wonderfully British pubs, the Three Stags Heads, accompanied by a mummified cat that had been found in the original walls!
Thanks once again to Olly for organising the trip, it was a great little jaunt and I look forward to the next one!
Jenny Newman
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Matienzo
Date(s): 25 July - 15 August 2024 - Written by: Nigel Dibben - Location: 30T 452608 4795864
 Inside 3685. The size is deceptive, it's a tight squeeze! |  In the new part of 2101. Walking passage - just! |  Pulley arrangement at 2101 |  In Tiva with Pete and Dave |
 Main drain in Tiva |  Descending into El Soplao |
NAMHO Conference in Cornwall
Date(s): 27 June - 2 July 2024 - Written by: Nigel Dibben - Location: SW 66444 40734
The NAMHO conference is usually a mixture of field trips to mines and lectures about mining, often following a theme for that year. Conferences are usually organised and run by a club resident in the area but in 2024, the conference was run by NAMHO officers with particular help from Helga, resident in the area, and Les Williams. Both used a team of friends for different tasks such as guiding trips and running the bar. The conference started earlier than usual because of the distance. There was a visit arranged for Friday 28th June and trips for the following week. I attended from the Thursday night to the following Tuesday. The report available on this page has details of trips taken and also more photos. Formations in a copper mine |  Stoping in Tywarnehayle Mine |  Open stopes in the tungsten mine at Cligga Head |  Ore chute in Cligga Mine |
 King Edward Mine buildings |  The headframe at Great Condurrow mine |  Drilling in Condurrow |  China clay works |
Giants Hole
Date(s): 1st June 2024 - Written by: Samantha Roberts
A club trip planned by Ollie King. Members of the group included, Ollie King, Shaun Lanighan, Robert Stephenson, Monika Madecka, Kelly Garrett, John Capper, Jenny, and Sam Roberts. A nice simple round trip down Garlands and through the dreaded windpipe, very luckily there wasn't much water in the windpipe so it wasn't as horrendous as everyone made it out to be! we exited through the upper series with John Capper showing a few of the more adventurous ones a traverse which drops you out alot further up the crab walk. Ollie rigged an electron ladder to garlands which made the trip accessible to everyone involved. No SRT required. Special note goes to Jenny, we can call her a proper caver now as this was her first time in a cave! I don't think she stopped smiling the whole trip!_R286N1_tn.jpg "Picture 1: Group Photo") Group Photo |  Descending Garlands Pot |  |  |
Mona mine through trip to Parys Mountain
Date(s): 18/05/2024 - Written by: Helen Perkins
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Eldon Hole
Date(s): 23rd March 2024 - Written by: Oliver King
Eldon HolePete O'neil, Rob Crowther, Shawn Lanigan, Myself.
A mid-weaker, we assembled at Eldon farm at a sensible time, and headed up the hill. Plan was to descend the South route, and head up to Damocles.
I rigged the route without any issues -- well, one -- there had been a growth spurt of moss, being spring, and some anchors didn't want to reveal themselves. This meant a slight overshoot at one point, which I always hate. Something about having to retrace your ascent kind of kills things!
Hit the bottom, and Robert, Shawn and Pete follow behind. Whilst waiting, it is at this time of year that I scour the bottom looking for fallen victims. Not so much cavers, but amphibians! My record so far has been over 30 recovered frogs, toads and newts! Today, I counted about 7. Sadly, two larger frogs had not survived the freefall, so they remained where they fell.
I filled my bag ready for their rescue later.
We descended into the depths. I had intended for a long while to check out the magnificently engineered dig by the Buttered Badgers for a good while, but it's one of those things where everyone gets on with the trip to hand so it usually gets left for another day. This time, I had a wait, so down I climbed, into the depths of the boulder choke. The engineering of the scaffolding is top notch! You actually feel quite comfortable descending, everything is solidly constructed with lots of triangular support. When you consider the thousands of tonnes of rock behind the scaff! Hmm best not.
Once everyone had descended, I grabbed the rope for Damocles. Now, there was a slightly clerical error on my part here. I packed the wrong bloody rope! Doh! 30m short, we were never gonna make that!
I felt disappointed for everyone, but folks were still in high spirits, so before they had a chance to consider a wasted trip, I suggested we get to a pub!
This was Roberts first proper SRT trip, and he did very well, making a good time out and no hitches. This trip can get people as it is quite exposed, although the South route feels less so IMO.
Great trip; one of Derbyshire's little(big) gems!
 A look down the South route, 60m from surface to bottom. Pete and Shawn patiently waiting below |  Amazing work by the diggers below the ice age deposits. |  Illegal to disturb or pick these fellas up, unless they need rescue! Great Crested Newt. |  |
James Hall over Engine, Eyres Grove Mine, Speedwell.
Date(s): Sunday 26 November 2023 - Written by: Oliver King - Location: SK 13500 82001
James Hall Over Engine, Eyres Grove through to Speedwell.Trip was planned by Rob, numbers had to be limited due to the nature of the trip, being a return up through the workings and out of JH shaft.
Rob, Pete, Alex Bradley, Yvonne, Sally, myself all gathered at Rowter Farm and got kitted up on a reasonable Derbyshire Saturday morning.
I think Alex rigged the main pitch into JH, and I was first down with the rope for BP (Bitch Pitch). My memories of the long slog down the Cartage betrayed me, although my fitness being down for a while made things even worse than the poor memories of this part of the trip! Bags getting caught in the open stops full of water, slowly soaking the ropes and multiplying the weight being hauled. "Why do we do this" is a thought that occasionally pops into your head, a thought that is prompting you to turn around and head to the pub!
I remember getting to within a stone's throw of BP, the really crawly bits and turned round to notice the rope that had been carefully packed into my bag had decided to let itself get caught somewhere beyond, and this left me with a trail of rope to follow back from where I had come. I had not felt my bag get lighter, remarkable given the fact there was a good length of rope neatly laid out along the a lot of the route!
Luckily Alex, following up behind came to my rescue, which meant I did not have to retrace my steps far, quite a relief, given the sweat running from my brow at this point!
It was my turn to rig (I think myself and Alex were playing tag on this trip) and so I continued on and down through BP. This is actually a point where it is worth mentioning that we left JH some time ago, and according to old records, here we find ourselves in Eyres Grove Mine. Fascinating area, and as you make your way down through the wide, yet narrow stope (if that makes sense!?) you notice the potential for digs and other passages heading off at various levels. It's a fun challenge with rope too, there are very narrow sections, some wider, which would make a straight descent impossible, so rebelays and deviations are encountered, and used to help guide you down without becoming a permanently wedged fixture within the mine stope themselves.
Water is heard flowing as you approach the lower section of BP, and this indicates we are close to the workshop. This is a flat area that has some old miners' remnants from times gone, along with a stone lead ore washing station and some tools. There are two ways on from here, we had a choice of both, but for the first time for me, we headed down toward the Tea Rooms. This made the trip much easier. The natural aven of the other route is for sure mightily impressive, but if you are doing a trip in and out, it's a long wait at the bottom waiting for a team of people to ascend!
This way down would have been the miners' choice originally, as it is a drier route, and not so vertical. In fact, I'd suggest it can mostly be done without rope, apart from the one pitch that skits into the aven itself.
Landing at the base, through a couple more holes and I emerged into the "Tea Rooms".
Another thing that I couldn't believe; I have been through this mine on at least 5 previous occasions, and not once had I actually been to the tea rooms! I mean, literately a minute from the final pitch of Leviathan, you'd think someone would have said "pop your head up there" but nope, never happened. What I was greeted with was IMO quite amazing!
On a flat section, the rotten remains of an old barrow, almost a shadow as if hit by an atomic bomb, disintegrated and sat perfectly resembling the classic barrow shape, perfectly preserved for a millennia. But then something quickly takes your eye. In dis-belief at first, but the strangeness sinks in. Rising from this flattened shadow, the barrows iron wheel still stands, unsupported, as if about to roll away. There are even remains of the wooden wheel outer, along with spokes! What an amazing thing to see!
This is where we join Leviathan proper. A large pipe carries water away from the pitch. Installed by 'Moose' many years ago, carefully threaded through the wooden timbers that still span the huge cavern. Working out how the miners firstly got those timbers down there, and then fixed them into place boggles the mind. The fact they are still holding themselves up 200 years later just results in a mental shut down. Crazy!
Upon landing on the lower floor of Eyres Grove, there are two ways on from here. Our planned route is Speedwell, Main Rising, so off we plod, up the slope and open the lid to reveal the only route through to Speedwell. See, the bottom of JH is full of rocks, rocks that have come from above and built up over thousands of years. Moose and co had to literately dig through boulders to get through to JH from Speedwell. What they left behind is a shaft of varying proportions and angles, with ladders that run along one side, then the next, back again. Long legs help here for sure!
Finally you emerge into the bottom of Speedwell, and find yourself in the streamway proper.
We went against the current, the other way leads to Peak via treasury, thatâ??8364??8482s a route out, (not treasury itself, unless you like holding your breath and coming out in a body bag).
Along the streamway we went, in awe of the lovely Vadose streamway that is Speedwell/Peak. The sand was very 'quick' in some places, so we had to navigate a route snaking between one bank and another to make progress. Eventually we came to the first shrine, as I'll call it. Hidden in a small passage, off the stream is a wall full of graffiti. Amongst initials and names etc.. is what is perhaps the single best-preserved piece of mining imagery left by the old man. A simple image of a goblet stands out from the wall, with an angled bottle pouring a liquid into it. To the side of the image, a statement reads "To all miners and mentainers[sic] of mines" and a date above, 1786. Wow, was there no where under these hills the miners had not been to? I certainly think they had previously covered much of the Peak system, and with the equipment they had to hand, it made me feel quite thankful, and inadequate at the same time!
Our next stop was main Rising, one of the main sumps that feeds the Peak-Speedwell systems with water, largely from the upper Castleton Catchment area, toward Sparrowpit.
You can see the sudden change in colour of water, that this is no paddling pool, and you'd be right to note that. The sump has been dived to approximate 70m, where it forms an impossible squeeze. No one really understands the hydrology beyond this point, and to this day, there remain various mysteries that are too long to go into here.
Well, time was pressing on, we had left a couple of folks at the Workshop who felt they didn't want to continue on this trip, so we felt the urge to miss out on Whirlpool rising and head back up. We had a fair amount of gear to haul up!
My lack of fitness really showed in BP. I struggled, and insisting that Alex went on and got himself out soon became a regretful decision. I elected to rest on the rope for a while and ponder how the miners managed, before pulling myself together and continuing on.
Finally, getting to the top was quite the relief, I packed what was left of the carabiners and rope, and made my way along the Cartgate. I then remembered one bit I struggle with, and that is a small drop into a mined area, still narrow, with an iron rail the only assistance you have to continue on. I say assistance, if you are of narrow figure, you're ok, and can largely walk up, but if wider than the folks who installed it, it is of absolutely no use whatsoever! As you ascend the slippery rail, the walls move in and pin you dead.
It was about 5 attempts before I managed to come up with an alternative plan and navigate myself vertically up and across, missing the rail entirely!
I figured a fall here could be quite serious, so carefully I managed it on my 6th attempt!
The way out was fairly straightforward now. Rope in tow, I moved along the Cartgate and finally made the base of JH again, a small dot of light above shining down. 50m later, I hit the fresh air and we could all wrap up and go home.
Still one of my favourite trips, and I think this has motivated me to take my fitness a little more seriously now! It is however, a trip I fully recommend!
 Alex, Yvonne and Olly admiring the miners graffiti |  Spanning some of the flooded stopes in the cartgate can be interesting! |  Closer look at the "miners toast" |  Looking down a freeclimb from The Workshop which eventually leads to the Tea Rooms. |
WaterIcicle Close Cavern
Date(s): 10th September 2023 - Written by: Helen Perkins
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Matienzo, Northern Spain
Date(s): 27th July to 17th August 2023 - Written by: Nigel Dibben
The report is attached as a PDF file. It is mainly based on what Nigel, Pete and Bill got up to so if Tom, James, Pete J or any other members want to add something, send an email to me and I will add the detail.
 La Cuvia, below the Green House |  Capping in dig 2101 |
NAMHO Conference 2023 - Cumbria
Date(s): 7th July 2023 - Written by: Nigel Dibben
The conference in 2023 was held in Grasmere, hosted by CATMHS. The report is attached as a PDF file.
Rowter Hole
Date(s): 28th June 2023 - Written by: Kelly Garrett
We all arrived at 18.30 and got suited and booted for our adventure. We made our way through the farm to the first pitch head of Rowter Hole.Olly, Sarah and Yvonne got to work rigging 2 lines down the first impressive 69-meter pitch. Jane very cleverly apprehended Olly's car keys and hid them under a rock to avoid having to do such a big pitch twice but unfortunately stung both her hands on nettles! Jane soldiered on *regardless* and we began to make our descent.
What a surprise it was to me how bouncy the rope was! Fun - fun - fun!
Once I arrived at the bottom, out came the UV torch and we obsessed over glowing rocks and discovered persistent luminescence! Ooo, ahhh, wow! was the convo for quite some time as we waited for everyone to finish their descent.
We went onwards through the abyss to the gin Shaft where Jane and Sarah decided to wait for us Olly, Yvonne and myself proceeded down 13 meters of the gin shaft to the boulder choke were Olly decided to wait not surprising I just about got my 5ft and a bit self through the crack me and Yvonne carried on through the bolder choke to the badger rift which was our intended destination. As it was an evening trip, we didn't have time for the full exploration of this vast system.
I was quite happy, as this was on my dad's bucket list and at the time of writing his list, the extensions had not yet been found, so happy in the knowledge I'd completed up to where he would have got.
We headed back to the others, Jane and Sarah had started to make their way up so it wasn't long before I started the long accent back up the 69 meter pitch. Well 20 minutes or so..
Once we were all out, we played around trying to spell dcc with our bodies for the end of the night group photo. Other than Olly forgetting all about the car keys Jane had carefully placed under the stone, and doing the walk of shame! All in all, a fabulous place especially if you have a UV torch hahaha!
Top trip guys thanks to everyone it was great to tick another one off the list.
 Top of Rowter showing the capped shaft |  We all attempt to shape ourselves to the letters of the DCC |  Looking up the shaft from the re-belay |  Kelly and Yvonne enjoy the calcite formations under UV light. |
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Mouldridge Mine
Date(s): 6th May 2023 - Written by: Helen Perkins
I organised a trip for DCC members to se Mouldridge Mine and to give people the chance to practise their underground navigation skills. Our team consisted of Phil Brown, Allan Berry, Nigel Dibben and Mark Stevens. We set off clutching our freshly laminated surveys. Mouldridge Mine is a small scale working that was mined for lead. It is thought that it took its name from Mole Ridge. Work finished in 1884 when the mine was closed. There are lots of pipe workings in this mine and a good chance to practise our navigation skills. We made our way around the mine annotating our surveys as we went. Allan and I were able to point out the hidden pockets of large dogtooth calcite crystals as we have previously thoroughly checked out every part of this mine. There are some nice examples of mini gour pool formations that most people do not see. We had fun doing the tight vertical squeeze in the opposite direction to most and enjoyed the banana slide. A nice educational trip in survey marking and hazard spotting.
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Wood Mine
Date(s): 24th February, 2023 - Written by: Oliver King
Tube trains at Alderley?Trip was many DCC and UCET members into Woodmine, but first a little background for the reasoning behind this trip.
So for a while, I have noted how many people simply do not understand how the passages connect in Wood mine. Even people who have been here for years, it's not their fault, we are all guilty of rushing around our normal route showing folks the standard features, we barely leave time to ourselves to explore area's that don't seem to be relevant to getting places we are keen to show others.
Well I wanted to attempt to change that and give folks a sort of stepping stone to appreciating some less travelled parts of Wood mine.. The current, and quite excellent survey is great, however, for the uninitiated, it does seem to offer more confusion than navigation. Again, not the fault of those who previously surveyed! It's a layout that can best be described as a small plate of spaghetti, now survey that!
Wood mine simply does not transfer to a survey well for navigation purposes, it's just how it is. Passages on passages, terminations, small details easily lost or missed when trying to find your way around the passages and caverns.
Now the idea to recreate the general feel of Wood Mine in a style that whilst not scaleably (new word for the dictionary there?!) accurate, could at least help people make sense of which passage connects to where, and how the overall maze can be simplified in a way that gives enough information to find your way around the place.
I had seen previous maps from other caving clubs, the one that really jumped out to me was the Peak Cavern system in the style of the tube map. Originally conceived by Harry Beck in 1931, the London underground was starting to look like parts of Wood Mine using conventional mapping techniques. Harry saw that he could simplify the whole network by ignoring exact placement and scale, and moving for a more precise, less accurate layout, which would stretch some lines, even others out, and generally show, in bold and simple lines, colours, and circles, interconnecting systems.
Positions did not have to be accurate, just roughly in the right area for people to instantly recognise their start, change, and destinations. Rails did not have to follow that of the track, all that was needed was a line that neatly flowed to the next station whilst having minimum interruption of other lines.
And this is how I went about producing a map for Wood Mine. I used the official survey to rough out the position of prominent features, so that it would be easy to recognise key areas. I had to depart slightly from the LU convention, I wanted to make chambers instantly recognisable, so they got a representation all of themselves. I would try to maintain the overall direction of passages, but straighten features out such as small kinks etc. The multiple stacked passages would prove interesting and a problem at first. However, by using layers to produce a pleasing outline, I then tried shifting the chambers up, down, or sideways to a blank area. Now any interconnecting shafts would clearly be an issue. The moment you draw a passage between the shaft top and bottom, to connect the shift chamber, you are introducing things that do not exist, something people would be looking for and would never find. So, it occurred to me a dashed line could be a sort of teleport -- it suggests there is a connection, but as long as you look at the key, you can understand that it's a displaced connection.¦
So after much messing about, I finally came up with something that pleased me. With the map at hand, I now needed a team to try it with!
I wanted club members along for the trip, but also I wanted people who had never previously either been to wood mine, or at least not had enough experience to know where they might be at any point, and that is where UCET came good!
I think there were going on for 20 people who turned up all told, and everyone was given a copy of the map and promptly went in different directions following the lines of the mapâ??8364¦.
We had arranged to meet everyone at a reasonable time, and here is where the real test would reveal itselfâ??8364¦ would their be any missing people? Well, I forgot to count numbers, but there were a good number who appeared in the right place at the right time, everyone smiling, and so we just assumed the map had done its job and worked!
On the whole, feedback was quite positive. People were able to locate themselves easily, follow the routes and even folks who are not known for their navigating abilities were able to explore without getting totally lost!
I considered this to be a hit!
Thanks to all those members who came along to help, and the UCET members who also turned up. West Mine next? Who knows!
The image I have supplied below is much reduced. If you would like a copy, please see the folling link. It may be updated from time to time.
https://drive.google.com/drive/u/0/folders/1cgHggcmpeEs3WFUtMG4o-GejKErNvYCU
 Dan takes a minute to locate himself. |  Renuka has just teleported to the base of the ladder. You don't even notice if you do it right! |  Rob in Stump Chamber |  I think all present and correct? |
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Rookery Mine
Date(s): 1st Feb 2023 - Written by: Oliver King
Rookery Mine, Ashford in the WaterPresent: Sarah, Rich T, Rob, Sally, Anton, Nigel, Pete, JohnC, Phil (caving supplies) Shaun, myself.
Ashton in the water is famous for producing a stone known as Ashford Black Marble, and for those who could afford such opulence, this was a perfect local source to acquire a very pretty stone that could be used to make all sort of items from floor tiles, funeral urns to fireplaces.
However, there was a catch, Marble is a limestone that has undergone metamorphosis due to immense pressures and heat, whereas Derbyshire black marble, while looking lovely when polished and the surface treated, is in fact not a marble at all! It is simply a sedimentary limestone that has been coloured with bitumen, and in the most desirable pieces has seams of quartz running through its entirety.
This stone has been quarried since the 16thC, but Rookery is a later mine, having been started in the 19thC.
Sarah acquired the keys, and after meeting everyone in the local carpark, we made our way up the road to find the local footpath. We climbed the hill with cliff on our right, and started popping into areas with path that we thought likely concealed the entrance.
Said entrance seemed a little difficult to locate! It was not until we reached the top of the hill that we decided something must be wrong, and a look at the map had us realise we missed a turn right at the bottom of the hill that would take us to the entrance! Blast! Back down we go, and start the process all over again, and this time, we quickly located the entrance.
Sarah unlocked a low gate, and we entered the mine by crawling through the small entrance. Clearly much organic matter has filled the original path over the decades or so and this is all the remains of the original entrance.
Once in, my immediate thought was that we were looking at passages very similar to Holme Bank Chert mine we visited a couple of weeks ago.
We found ourselves in a passage composed of walls either side, all composed of a very dark stone. I wouldn't call it black, but of course it had not been treated, as is a requirement to get the best out of the limestone.
Walking around the mine it because apparent we were in between bedding planes, and that there appeared to have been about 4 or 5 beds removed for the marble. The roof and floor was very uniform, but textures did vary in the roof a fair bit. There were signs of geological action in parts, and the roof was badly fragmented in areas. In larger spans the roof was held up by stone pillars, and where a fracture cut across the room you could see the roof had dropped, usually around an inch or so.
Once we reached the marble face, again the rock was variable. There were areas where it was quite grey in colour, and you would not expect that to be very valuable. Other areas had what seemed to be much darker pieces, and on the floor there were some very dark pieces which gave you an impression of what the better rock might have looked like.
There was one area with much graffiti, some from miners, and one particular part where clearly a workman had not been happy with someone, so felt the need to tell his tale, perhaps somewhere the person he was scorning would never see, but would be much amusement amongst his colleagues!
There was nothing really surviving in the way of tools. We found a small wedge, and bucket handle, but that was about it.
We think we might have found some sledge marks, as no rail system was used in this mine, and we also found rope rub marks.
So what else can I say, well not a lot really! Some interesting geological features that perhaps left you wanting to know more, but other than that it was a nice light trip for a school night, but one I will not be in a hurry to rush back to. Glad to have ticked it off though, and the turnout was great, with lots of fun had!
We all walked back to the carpark where most of us presented ourselves in reasonable attire, and made our way to the local pub for a well-earnt pint!
Ogof Dydd Byraf - Minera
Date(s): 12th November 2022 - Written by: Tom Howard - Location: SJ25181 51681
Quick tourist trip into ODB, organised by Rob a few months back. This account is for reference as opposed to storytelling!
Members present: Tom Howard, Rob Stevenson, Owen Oggy Thomas, Pete Johnson.
Roughly 4.5 Hours underground and 1 spent in the pub. A quick 'tourist' explore in both the well decorated ODB and the impressive Peak Cavern style passage that is Ogof Llyn Ddu 2.
Rob seems to think I wrongly described the trip. Apparently dry and dusty wasn't quite how they would describe the cave! I have to admit, there was a lot of mud and water where I wasn't quite expecting it...
Good trip overall.
Mandale Mine
Date(s): 2nd October 2022 - Written by: Oliver King - Location: SK 1971 6611
Mandale MineYvonne, Robert and Myself
So in an attempt to tick off numerous trips in Derbyshire, one mine I had not previously attempted is Mandale, A mine found in the Lathkil valley just up river from Over-Hadden.
We met up in the little carpark and then drove as far as we could down the lane. From here we made our way to the main Mandale entrance, which sits next to an old engine house, which would have at one time contained a second hand Cornish Beam Engine. The original wall remains largely intact to this day.
So, we get to the gated entrance, and as with most Derbyshire mines, we require a Derbyshire key. Rob had his Derbyshire key, and so immediately began loosening the gate bolts.
Within a couple of minutes though, we heard Rob exclaim "Bloody Hell". We immediately went over to see what he had done, and before we got there, he cried out "I've dropped the spanner through the bars".
Sure enough, the spanner was lying about 5ft away from us, on the floor of the entrance adit.
Now thinking I normally carry a spanner around for Alderley, I volunteered to head back to the car to fetch said spanner, but sadly on this occasion, no spanner could be found! We were stuck!
On my return, another plan was hatched (we were not going to give up easily!).
Rob and Yvonne thought it would be worth heading back to the house by the river, knocking on and seeing it the inhabitants had a spare spanner going. Off they went, and because I had previously run the same path I elected to stay behind.
On reflection, this was a good move. I sat by the gate, and with the spanner shining through the bars like treasure just out of reach, I fashioned a piece of tree, and decided to try to hook the end through the eye of the handle. After numerous modifications and attempts, finally I was able to retrieve said spanner yay!
Finally, what felt like an eternity (although the mild night and sound of owls was pleasant), they finally arrived. It took a while, but when they noticed the gate was partially open the look of dismay turned to shock, then surprise, and then with multiple interrogations as to how I managed to get said gate open!
So finally, the underground report can begin! The mine is certainly interesting, we headed in to what we expected to be historically low water levels, and according to Rob things were pretty low, but they had risen a little.
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We had a good look around, it didn't feel like a typical Derbyshire mine to me, as the passage seemed to undulate as it felt like it had followed natural cave in parts, and miners had taken advantage of an easy route.
Rob came in with spare rope, and he insisted he had something he wanted to achieve. He took us to a narrow rift filled with water, and after taking some pictures, he declared he had wanted a swim!
So, tentatively, he made his way into the deep water, screeching as you'd expect from most cavers, and then we set him up for a photo. I think he looked surprisingly happy for achieving this!
So on we went, and after a climb past an old drum, we got to a part of the mine that changed in character some what. Here, we dropped down into a traverse, which was interesting without cows tails! We moved on, and started to note some rather nice formations, deposits etc.
We saw some lovely calcite deposits that glistened in our torchlight, which reminded me of a trip to the far sump beyond Titan many years ago, where small calcite crystals lined the walls and glistened to make for quite an experience!
We finally came to a large chamber that opened out. This was partially flooded and looked to originally lead elsewhere, but water levels are too high these days. I was able to wade around this chamber, and even managed a have a shower in a small waterfall! We couldn't let Rob be the only one to get thoroughly drenched!
We continued along the original sough admiring some nicely packed walls and stone blocks maintaining order to the passage dimensions. Things gradually seemed to get tighter and tighter until I was progressing at an oblique angle and arrived at an area shored up by timber, modern supports that had been erected by DCRO during a previously rescue some decades ago.
Not wanting to push things further, we headed back at this point, as one of our team was eager to not be too late on a school night, that was my perfect excuse to turn around at least!
I will probably head back to check out the other entrance along with the tail end of the sough some time, and might even push the sough a little further upstream!
A good evening was had by all, and despite losing the spanner, and then nearly running out of petrol in the middle of nowhere, we all made it home in good time!
 Looking into an area that Rob contemplated swiming in |  Yvonne and myself admiring some pretties |  Myself going for a quick dip |  Rob actually doing what he came here to accomplish! |
Smallcleugh Mine, Nenthead
Date(s): 18th September 2022 - Written by: Nigel Dibben - Location: NY 78763 42982
album This trip was arranged for the day after Pete's birthday perty at Garrigill. Despite the late night before, 12 of us were up in time to get to Nenthead, park and change before 12 midday! After a 360 degree photo by Olly, we were off up the hill, stopping briefly to walk up the tail-race tunnel to the waterwheel pit.
At the entrance to Smallcleugh, there was a team photo with the COMRU wagon making a useful camera stand and then we got going underground. Pete and James were leading and (roughly) the route seems to have been to go first to the horse whim, near the entrance, then along the flats ending at Ballroom Flat. Here we had a brief break before moving on through deep water (thigh deep or waist deep depending on who you ask) and a couple of tight pebbly squeezes which Callum was good enough to enlarge for the rest of us.
Up a couple of ore chutes and down another took us to Barron's Sump where we ooh'd and aah'd at the immense height of the chamber. Here another break was taken and then it was planned that most of would drop down Proud's Sump and out of Rampgill. Sadly, the passage we were following and which we thought had been made passable a couple of weeks before - was not. So it was back to Hetherington's crosscut and through some of the flats until we got back onto the main route. By now it was really getting a bit late for the through trip so we got out to the surface at just after 5. Back down to the cars didn't take long and then it was all about saying goodbye as we each went our separate ways home.
I should add that the party in Garrigill the night before went on until well after midnight and a great time was had by all. The album contains some pictures from this as well as pictures from the trip.
 Team photo before we went in |
The Gouffre Berger and other caves in the Vercors
Date(s): 22nd July - 4th August - Written by: Helen Perkins and Allan Berry
This was a trip by Allan and Helen as part of the Crewe Caving and Potholing Club expedition. You can read the linked report for full details. Helen received support from the DCC expedition fund for this trip. The team about to enter the Berger |
Goodluck Mine
Date(s): 2nd July 2022 - Written by: Oliver King
Trip into Good Luck mineOne of numerous mines found in Via Gellia, Good Luck is a grade II listed mine dating from 1830, and is unusual for Derbyshire in that it is maintained and run by a small society of volunteers. It was closed in the 1950s, and the entrance subsequently destroyed by the landowner.
In the 1970s, Jim Ruewerts and others showed interest and reopened the mine. They then decided to formally work the vein and nick the mine by presenting a dish of freshly worked lead ore to the Barmote court in Wirksworth.
This meant that the mine became an official working mine using original Derbyshire customs and local bylaws, and has remained so ever since.
The mine sits up the side of the Hill that hides the much larger Middleton-Hopton limestone workings, along with other ancient workings long since abandoned.
Good Luck wasn't started as a mine in its own right, but initially driven to intercept other veins and scrins as an adit-level in an effort to consolidate and retrieve lead ore more easily. However, it did intercept a new vein of its own, the Good Luck vein.
Our very own Dave Woollam had recently joined the Good Luck Mine Preservation Society, and so offered a tour for club members.
Those present included Dave, Sarah, Rob, Kelly, Shaun, Dan and myself. We all gathered, a little early for DCC members, and made our way up the hill to the adit level. This is an impressive area as it presents as a plateau and you could be forgiven for thinking this was the shape of the hillside, but in fact, everything here is dead rock from the mine as it was removed and tipped out. Tracks were present along with a small coe and some other mining artefacts. The tracks disappeared into a rather small door, which would be where our adventure began.
We made our way into the mine. I was initially concerned it might not be very pleasant for folk like myself, Rob and Dan, as the entrance series was very low. Things soon opened up, and with a sigh of relief we continued on.
The first striking feature we encountered was a steep incline. This I guess was driven to match the levels of the other mines they wished to intercept. You could see at the bottom where there was a large chain across the tracks which would have been used to catch any runaway tubs.
As tempting as it would be to jump into a tub and have a ride from the top, I think the momentum would almost certainly carry you well beyond the end of the track and over the edge of the hill! Would make for a nice, if not short flight to the valley bottom though!
As we made our way past an old windless, the first thing we noticed was a wall full of miner's graffiti dated 1831. Very nicely etched into the rock with the sort of typeface you'd expect from the era.
Along the passages were areas where various artefacts were displayed. Some were original to the mine, for instance, an old cart lay within an alcove to the side. Other items had been donated from other mines and served as a good example of things the miners would have used to win the ore, along with examples of the sort of things lead was used for, bullets, pipe etc.
Dave took us initially up the main passage they used to drive further into the hillside, then we started splitting off into various cross veins they had intercepted.
Much of the mine was baron of ore which you don't normally expect, but given the nature of this venture it was of course more about the mines they wanted to intercept. When you did come to a fault, you could see quite a lot of white barite left with small chunks of Galina. You could see there was quite a lot of ore present, but it was more suspended within the gange than large chunks filling the vein.
One of the highlights was a couple of original climbing aids used by the miners, and re-installed to produce a sort of mini round trip. One was a chain up a vertical wall with what I would describe as iron pulling handles (as you might find on the end of a pull chain) spaced every few feet. The rock had a few accidental footholds and so most of us had a go up there. I took a bit of persuading but seeing Kelly and Sarah make it look positively easy I couldn't not have a go! It wasn't quite as easy as it looked, but we made the 5 meters ascent without any issues. This led into the upper reaches of the stope with some dry walls to climb. Some climbs later led to the top of a very old chain ladder, which I can only describe as a primitive electron ladder. However, unlike an electron, the weight meant it stayed more rigid, and I guess being against a wall helped too. Certainly not as cumbersome as the dreaded things we sometimes have to use!
So after a good two hours of exploring, we started to make our way back to the entrance. On our way though, we saw evidence there was some work being done down one of the passages so we went to check it out. At the forefield we found a chap (Dave Barrie) drilling holes into the limestone. He was having a bit of a winge about the hardness of the limestone that even his twin battery SDS drill was struggling to remove!
We all sat around chatting for a bit about what he was trying to achieve, and then I think it occurred to him that we could be useful, so he called it a day, and roped us in to help carry his items back to the entrance! I think we are missing a trick at Alderley here!
We came out to nice weather which is always a bonus, and made our way to Robs where Rob and his wife Louise had generously organised some scrummy "help yourself" food for us all.
I also introduced everyone to peanut butter and marmalade sandwiches, which seemed to be the perfect treat after a trip underground!
Good Luck is a very interesting place, some of the stone stempling is typical of Derbyshire but up there with some of the best, and the club is clearly quite active. I will certainly return at some point to further explore parts we didn't reach today.
Thanks to Dave for leading and the Good Luck folks for the work they do, along with Rob and co for filling us all up afterward with some good grub!
NAMHO Conference - Cleveland
Date(s): 17th - 20th June 2022 - Written by: Nigel Dibben
The report on the trips we made is attached to this report.
|  Mine at Staithes |  The conference venue |  Coate Moor iron mine |
 Hutton Cross Jet Mine |  Esk Dale Mine |  Seaton Drift |  Eskdaleside Mine |
Jugholes and Masson Mine
Date(s): 23rd January 2022 - Written by: Helen Perkins
Early start on Sunday morning everyone cleaned and tided the cottage left for the first trip by 9.20am, (a world record for the DCC!!). Onto Jugholes with Phil Lilley, Sarah Bergin, Jane Sarginson Pete Johnson and Shaun Needs.Jugholes
Phil demonstrated how to load a stop so that you can lower people down as very slippery. Great wander round with tight squeezes, sideways shuffling and a new yoga / caver manoeuvre patented by Sarah Bergin for very interesting descent with no hand or foot holds just yoga and the force!!. Phil got a squashed hand at one point as he was assisting at a vulnerable point. Chimney techniques employed by all and great climbing opportunities fully utilised. There were some rather large grumpy spiders who were not very happy at the intrusion of 5 cavers, flashing lights and attempting to take pictures (really must learn how to use the settings on my phone). We exited past the mine cart and through the tube. Next was the lower section so back round we went to attack from a different entrance. Much clambering needed and slithering technique to negotiate the boulder choke. Chocolate bars and drinks good chat and away we went again. Great trip and my first time into Jugholes one I have been wanted to visit for a while.
Masson
After a short lunch break at the cars off we went into Masson. We took a detour along a footpath before heading back up to where the quarry actually was. Why is it that these locations have the ability to move or is it that it was just a long time ago that any of us actually went there?? Onwards we venture passed the non-existent climbers, weird as there are normally lots of them dangling off the rock face, instead just lots of empty hangers. We descended rather gracefully into the depths and once again slid down more muddy inclines. We headed off with Sarah map reading the survey. We ended up at a lake where I started to enter at welly broach it was decided to go a different way. At least I just had one soggy foot, I could have been thigh deep before I was called back. We investigated lots of different ways ending up with me leading us through a 'toilet seat' and a slippy climb into a passage that rapidly decreased in size. Decision made to try another route. We saw lots of lovely calcite passages and had a great wander. As time marched on we decided that a return trip was required as there was so much to see and explore. We made our way back to the entrance and there was much hilarity at everyone's exit techniques. I shot up first ready to assist as required. Jane won the prize for the most elegant forward facing superman pose ending up in foetal position. We stopped to observe the little robin who was hovering at the entrance so Pete obliged with food from his bag. We met Phil at the top of the quarry as he has decided that cheesy chips and a 7 mile walk was preferable to slithering around in Masson. Now we all wanted cheesy chip. We set off back to Magpie to collect the abandoned cars and some of us said our goodbyes. (I think a pub visit was incorporated by some!). A fantastic fun weekend with knots tying practise in the evening with willing bodies required as tie posts. Allan Berry joined us on the Friday night and went off to dig in Poole's Cavern on the Saturday. Bill Booth contributed to the excellent company for the weekend and managed to combine several social arrangements, a man in demand.
Many thanks to our excellent meets secretary Sarah Bergin for organising the trips and tea in pub, I took on the accommodation arrangements. Fabulous time, look forward to the next one.
NAMHO Conference - Shropshire.
Date(s): 2nd-5th July 2021 - Written by: Nigel Dibben - Location: SO 36584 92477
The 2020 conference was cancelled because of Covid but the Shropshire Caving and Mining Club decided to run the conference in 2021. Various changes had to be made because of Covid but there was still a programme of lectures (some given on-line and some people attending on-line) and a programme of trips. The conference was well attended with over 120 delegates plus speakers and trip leaders.
I joined the conference on Friday 2nd July and left after a trip on Monday 5th July. This report only refers to the trips I did.
On the Friday, there were a couple of surface walks and I joined one on Brown Clee Hill where there had been coal and ironstone mining and dolerite quarrying. There was little clear evidence of the coal mining as it had been by shallow adit and bell pit but the quarrying had left scars and buildings. The dolerite was a hard rock and it was crushed to make roadstone and aggregate for concrete.
We saw remains of the crusher house and screens as well as the inclined railway to the site. There was also a hstorically interesting building made of concrete posts and panels which was experimental use of this technique later used in houses and small industrial buildings.
The top of the hill is the highest point in Shropshire (despite having 50 feet shaved off it by the quarrying!).
On Saturday morning, I helped at the hall with admin but in the afternoon I went to Snailbeach Mine for a trip on the winch down to the 40 yard level. The winch was the one designed and built by Paul Thorne of KURG.
Trips down to the level at about -95 metres went smoothly if a bit damp at the bottom! The shaft continues below for another 35 metres to a blockage but the total depth was originally 365 metres. It is a fine shaft through solid rock. At the 40 yard level, it is possible to walk for some distance east and west and also along a cross-cut to another blocked shaft. This level can be reached from Perkins Level, which is a walk-in entrance further down the hill.
After taking a few photos, I came back out the same way back to sunshine.
Saturday evening there was sadly no social event because of Covid so it was back to accommodation, eat, sleep and then get ready for the next trips.
On Sunday, I did not go to any lectures but went to Huglith barytes mine for trips into the two main veins. Huglith is on the east side of the Stiperstones and contains a number of barytes veins with some copper present as well. It was worked well into the 20th century.
For the morning trip, we descended into Main Vein via "Dog Leg Shaft" of about 30m into the main workings. After the descent, I explored west down a stepp slope to the flooded adit level then back up and eastwards past open stopes and some copper mineralisation. Towards the end of the vein, there is a cross-cut to the north at the end of which is a rope pitch up to Badger Level.
On this upper level, there were further worksings which we explored and then an easy walk out to surface.
Back to the cars for a lunch break.
In the afternoon, we moved over to Riddleswood Vein for another two trips down and up - both 30m again! These trips weren't exactly thrilling - down to a level, look around, and then back out again. There was little to see on the levels. The upper level was some distance above the lower one meaning a stiff walk uphill. After the second climb out, we followed a short level across the vein and then returned to the cars. So ended Sunday. I didn't take any pictures in the second shaft.
On the Monday, I went over to Clive and met up with several of the people I had been underground with earlier in the weekend. Clive is a small village where the main road runs along the line of the vein. There are in fact numerous shafts into the mine but only two are used today as the entrances: a short laddered route into the upper series and the deep shaft which connects to the lower series and now houses a water pump.
Clive Mine is very similar to Engine Vein although the earlier workings are not too easy to spot (there are signs of some fire-setting) and it looks like the mine has also been a source of building stone at one time.
We went along the top level to the extreme north end and back again. There are two drops that connect with the bottom (ore handling) level and a substantial blockage installed by Shropshire Council to reinforce the road above.
After returning back across the traverse, there is a bit more too the south of the entrance ladder.
After this trip, I returned home.
Despite Covid, the Shropshire Caving and Mining Club did a brilliant job organising a conference. The lecture hall was limited in capacity and masks were mandatory but we still managed several trips. Sadly there was no social event on the Saturday night but let's look forward ton Cleveland in 2022.
 The hall at Norbury where lectures were held and delegates checked in. |  The top of the incline from Ditton Priors, now used as a road to the communications masts. |  The crushing plant viewed from the embankment where the railway brought in the rock to be processed. |  Interior of the crusher house with two of the three crusher bases in concrete. |
 Flooded quarry near the summit. |  Chapel Shaft top |  The onsetter at the shaft bottom |  Typical rail bridge |
 Wet passage to Black Tom Shaft |  Descending Dog Leg Shaft |  The main level. |  Copper deposits in the level |
 Top of the shaft up to Badger Level |  Entrance to first shaft on Riddleswood Vein |  A copper rich vein in Riddleswood |  The traverse across the first winze in Clive Mine |
 Handpicked level near the traverse |  The grouted filling under the road in Clive |  Banding with iron and copper |
Moorfurlong Mine
Date(s): 14th December 2019 - Written by: Nigel Dibben - Location: SK 1678 8119
This was to be Rob's Christmas Cracker trip for the Club and a dozen signed up for it but sadly, in the end, only five of us made it. There was Rob, Phil, Mark, Sally and Nigel. We met at 11 (just after the snowstorm!) and changed but by now the sky was bright and the sun had even come out.
A short walk through someone's front garden and over some barbed wire got us to the mine entrance - a metal lid without a Derbyshre lock. It did not take long for us all to get down the fixed ladder and short climbing shaft (fortunately with a bit of ladder as well) and into the main chamber. Dropping the heavy bags of food etc, we set off to the east and down some quite scrawly passages with mud and water on the floor - not quite the dry trip some of us had expected. Nigel turned back when it all seemed to be getting a bit tight but it wasn't long before we were all together again and back in the main chamber.
Now it was time to break out the decorations and food. There was a laser light show and traditional Christmas music thanks to Steve. The miners' buddle made an ideal beer cooler and a large piece of plywood became our table. Not all got eaten by any stretch but it was a good start to Christmas.
After lunch, we decided to visit some of the other workings - not the low ones - and we explored west of the entrance into the flats. Then it was time for the return to a cold but bright surface, change and have a debrief in the Shoulder of Mutton.
A great little trip (but remember it can be wet and muddy) and thanks to Rob for setting it up.
 Mark emerges from the crawling |  and Sally |  and Rob |  while Nigel waits |
 In the main chamber |  Phil's beer cooler |  The spread on the table |  Team picture |
Bagshawe Cavern and Jugholes
Date(s): 30th Nov - 1st Dec 2019 - Written by: Nigel Dibben - Location: SK 172 681
This was designed as a joint meet with Shropshire Caving and Mining Club (SCMC). We met up on Saturday at Bagshawe on a foggy and cold day but with the nice idea of a trip down a warm cave/mine. From SCMC there were, Mike C, Alan R, Margaret R, Julian B and Stuart (?) and from DCC there were Nigel D and Rob S.
Rob picked up the keys for the New Series and we were soon down all the steps and into the cave - impressed by the distance the show cavers used to go. Rob (Garmin) S showed his skills leading the party through the tighter wet way to the Hippodrome. Then it was down to the stream passage through a ducky sort of pool that got us really wet for the first time. From there, it was a short trip to the main stream which was running quite fast from one sump to the other. Afer taking a few photos, it was back to the Hippodrome.
From there, Nigel and Rob climbed down into the passage to the Glory Hole but we stopped where the passage is flooded - a duck in normal weather. Then back to the others. Next stop was the gated New Series where some but not all the party crawled and squeezed up to the point where it was getting a bit boring and muddy. Turn round, out!
We all went back to the Dungeon where a ladder was rigged but at the bottom it was found that the passage was flooded up so it would have been a duck to go on to the end. We left that for another day and started out stopping to look at the mined stope and Calypso's Cave (?). Then it was out and get changed before stopping for a debrief in front of the fire in the Shoulder of Mutton.
With light failing and fog descending we all managed to find Magpie Mine where we stayed the night. Evening meal was at the Cock and Pullet where Steve H joined us. Tom and Chralotte also met us at Magpie because Tom was off to Maskhill in the morning. Magpie was cold that night!
On Sunday, the fog lifted and we got a few good pictures of Magpie in the frost before cleaning up and heading for Jugholes. This time, We had Steve in place of Rob and Alan and Margaret went elsewhere for the day.
After checking the bottom exit from Jugholes (don't forget to bring a Derbyshire Key that opens wide enough), we had a mooch in the Mined Series before heading into the Upper Cave. After a bit of route-finding difficulty in the boulders, we reached the stream and then got up onto the Beehive Formation. This was enough so we turned back and after even more route-finding difficulty, we made our way back to day. Next, a ladder (and rope for Steve) were dropped down into the start of the Lower Series. I had forgotten just how tight and awkward one or two bits of this were! Nevertheless, after a bit of thrutching and grunting, we got down to the Fifth Water Chamber and the pleasant but steep walk back up the hill.
After recovering the tackle we set off back to the cars in sunshine - very nice despite the cold.
It was a good weekend of pottering and good to meet up with the SCMC members, some of whom I knew and some of whom I met for the frst time.
 Margaret in the low section leading to the stream in Bagshawe |  In the streamway |  Rob emerging from Gloryhole passage |  Magpie Mine in early morning mist |
 And after an hour and a half on Sunday morning |  Jugholes in 1972 - the rails are still in place |  Upper Series formations |  The tub on the rails in the Lower Series |
NAMHO Conference - Mid-Wales
Date(s): 4th - 8th July 2019 - Written by: Nigel Dibben
VENUE
The conference in 2019 was held in mid-Wales at a village called Llanafan. The village is not far inland from Aberystwyth and a short distance south of Devil's Bridge and the Rheidol Valley. The well-known Cwmwystwyth lead mines are not far to the east. The conference was arranged by Roy Fellows of Cambrian Mines Trust. Roy, working very much on his own, booked the halls, the camping area, toilets, showers and car parking in the village and organised leaders for a great variety of trips. He also commissioned the Hafod Arms of Devil's Bridge to supply meals on Friday and Saturday nights and a bar as well. My contribution was to manage the booking website and then run the reception over the weekend in conjunction with Emma from Wealden Cave and Mine Society and Pete and Joyce Jackson from Nent Head.Roy's plan was to extend the trips over a long weekend so I travelled across on Thursday morning arriving about 2 in the afternoon. The rest of the day was spent setting up reception and the hall, and dealing with the first delegates arriving that evening.
Friday
On Friday morning, I got away from the site and paid a visit to Henfwlch mine located near the Nant-y-Moch Reservoir, not too far from Tal-y-bont. The drive there was interesting, six or seven miles of single track road up a beautiful valley. At Henfwlch, I met Mike and Eileen Worsfold and we were soon wading in along the adit. (I think all of the trips I did involved water over wellie depth and sometimes chest deep.) After passing some side passages and a shaft to a lower level we arrived at a "Roy" dig down through a collapse into a decent-sized stope. Here, there was a nearly complete wheelbarrow. From the stope, a passage turned back towards the entrance but dropped down following the ore body which here, as in the other mines I visited, seem to be more like pipe workings. We dropped down a crawl emerging in a steep stope with a fixed handline on one side. This went on down through a section with massive fallen timbers, presumably once thought necessary to support the hanging wall. A short traverse led to the bottom of the shaft we had seen before and a blind passage containing a kibble. This was the end of the trip so we turned back, re-ascended the handline and worked our way out to sunshine.
Back at Llanafan, the afternoon was spent checking in more delegates and then in the evening there was a meal, some talks and the bar to keep us occupied.
Saturday
On Saturday morning, I decided to stay at the hall and then have a trip in the afternoon. For this trip, I travelled with Rick Stewart of Tamar Mining Group up to Tal-y-bont where we went down into the Allt-y-crib Deep Level via an open stope and another "Roy" dig. We were led by Paul Smyth. The Deep Level is not just deep in the altitude sense but also deep in the wet sense. In the floor there were some convenient trip hazards left from the days when a set of flatrods ran along the level to operate a pump. At a cross-roads, we met a stope on one side and a dig on the other. Beyond that the passage ended at a flooded shaft with a pumping arrangement driven by the flatrods. This appeared to involve the rods pulling a chain attached to a rocker (possibly part of a balancing arrangement) which presumably lifted a plunger down the shaft , the chain appears to have run over a sheave at height although this might have been part of a hauling system. Next to the shaft was an unusually large diameter chamber with the remains on the floor of a one-horse driven hauling engine. That was enough excitement for the day so we headed back to the surface up the rather worryingly rigged stope to day.
Saturday evening passed fairly rapidly with a sit-down meal for about half of the delegates followed by the bar until late.
Sunday
On Sunday morning, I chose to go to Bwlch Glas so leaving the afternoon free to clear stuff out of the hall. Once again, the journey involved a very narrow road which although tarmaced and on the OS map is not even on my SatNav! Bwlch Glas mine was worked in the twentieth century so there are a lot of concrete remains outside and the ladderways are still more or less intact. We went up through the remains of the works to the Upper Adit which led to the top of the ladderway (second point of exit?). Here we were able to use the ladders with a self-lifeline for safety. After two long ladders, we ended up abseiling the last 20m into the main stope. A massive collapse had not only wrecked the ladders but also blocked access to the Lower Adit even though a strong draught showed that there are devious ways through. In the main stope there are the substantial remains of the internal shaft consisting of two cages and the lifting gear but without the winding motor. We pottered around for a while taking photos and then headed out up the rope and ladders. Outside, we did not stay on the surface long but headed into the Lower Adit where we were chest-deep in water after a short while. The adit is straight and has only one junction with two short blind headings before the end. Here it hits the main vein where we had been earlier in the day. The collapse is obvious but just before this, there is a side passage leading to a hauling shaft which was later used to extract water from below. The water was lifted in a barrel which "automatically" filed at the bottom and then was tipped out at the top of the shaft. Despite our attempts, we could not quite work out the emptying system! Returning to the surface, we changed and warmed up in the in typical Welsh sun before driving back to base.
Sunday afternoon was used to clear the reception and the hall except for a couple of tables that we used later when the bar opened. At 10pm, the barman left with instructions to us to empty the last barrel , which we duly did.
Monday
On the last day, I had arranged two trips in the Rheidol valley not far from Devil's Bridge. Our leader was Ioan Lord who had recently published a book about the mines so we were better prepared than for the other trips. The first mine entered was Taylor's Adit at Pant Mawr containing, you guessed, chest-deep water. After a while, the water became just a few inches deep when we met the first vein and workings which Ioan and others had explored to considerable depth, eventually achieving a through trip to the adit. In the first stope on the left there was a shaft down known as Shaft Glas (blue) after the blue hydrozincite deposit at the top. Opposite the shaft on the other side of the adit is a drive along the vein with an older passage gradually rising above it. We had to be content with staying on adit level, exploring stopes on the same vein. At the end of the adit, there are blind headings as the miners were clearly fishing around for continuation of the vein. Again, the vein only seemed to be rich over short distances.
After returning to the surface for a couple of hours while Ioan led another trip, he then met us again to go down to Rhiwrugos mine and No 2 Adit in particular. This was close to the Vale of Rheidol railway so we waited for a few minutes until the train had passed (carrying amongst others Pete and Joyce Jackson!). This adit was not quite so deep in water so our feet remained dry. Again there was a cross-roads when the adit reached the vein and on the left was a winze down to a lower level and some passage beyond that was inaccessible without a substantial bridge being constructed. On the opposite side was a high stope where the timbering is "interesting" but provides excellent examples of how such a mine would have been worked with platforms many meters above adit level. Back on the adit, it continues to a blind heading again.
After leaving No 2 Adit, we climbed back up through the woods and then down a precarious slope to No 6 Adit (they are numbered upwards from the bottom). This was of interest because it appears to be totally hand-picked and Ioan was interested in our views on it compared with other coffin levels in Derbyshire and Cheshire. We soon completed our visit and returned to the cars to changes. After this, the only remaining thing to do was to drive home.
Not having been to mid-Wales for some time and not having been down any of the five mines I visited, it proved to be a very interesting weekend. Roy was rightly congratulated on the organisation he had carried out preparing for the conference. Oh! and the weather was really kind to us , something not that common where we were.
Great Douk Cave - Yorkshire
Date(s): 17th February 2019 - Written by: Robert Stevenson
James Booth, Phil Lilley, Callum Ewan, Lucy Platt , Yvonne King, Andy Collins, Robert StevensonSUNDAY Crack of Noon start in true DCC style - though to be fair James had a 0 minute drive to get here ! Nah its no good, templates for trip report simply don't cut it - every trip is different. All except Andy were at BullPot farm so we had a very very human wake up call at 9am with a slow gradual rise and we made it IngleSport café for 10 (ish, very ish). Another fine cuisine driven chat about what to do - this, that, the other and finally back to the original plan of Great Douks Cave.
Off we went in convoy on another fine Yorkshire day, crashed our cars and vans into the layby (well given that the layby is six inches lower than the road crash is more appropriate than park). Whatever anyone says I was NOT lost we found the entrance very quickly and without (whatever anyone says) incident, look the guides don't say anything about a footpath over a walled barbed wire enclosure. You can just about avoid SRT in Yorkshire but never water a quick climb up the middle of a waterfall and we were into the phreatic tube that makes the bulk of this cave, extremely bimble, well you can up the challenge and play the game the floor is water and try and not get your feet wet, it is a very beautiful and quite long walk through meandering tubes and flow stones.
Phil got his 3 quid ultraviolet light out and we proceeded with minimal lighting to follow the route guided only by the glowing green of the calcite, we eventually reached the low crawl. At this point we split and Phil headed back out the way we came because the survival pack he had brought wouldn't fit the stream bed and Yvonne accompanied him so he wouldn't be on his own (see I told you guys I wouldn't mention that you don't like crawls Phil and Yvonne you didn't want to get freezing cold and completely wet). Its not all really a flat out crawl it is very low and very hands and knees and a total bugger if you don't have knee pads (and none of us had knee pads) but hey we persevered and got to what calamity Rob thought was a dead end till I looked up and saw the hole above that leads to a continuation.
We made it out in good time and order, headed back to the layby, we decided NOT to grace the ice cream van with our trade but opted for free hot Chocolate from the back of Uncle Phil's van then back to The Wheatsheaf for beer, nosh and a loooooong wait for a Meringue and Blue Berry pudding (Phil)
Alum Pot Yorkshire
Date(s): 16th February 2019 - Written by: Robert Stevenson
Crack of Noon start in true DCC style, though to be fair James had a 4 hour drive to get here, and anyway what can be more humane and enjoyable than brunch in IngleSport café to discuss ropes and routes down that Yorkshire classic Alum Pot. Very quickly we decided to the full Monty and go in via Dr Bannister so we finished up our nosh (when it eventually arrived) hit the cars and headed for the Selside lane , the Gods were smiling on us today gorgeous day and amazingly absolutely nobody else at Alum (it can get a bit crowded in there), a quick nip to Selside farm to pay our dues (4 quid) then I and Pete emptied our respective car boots of rope like so much, neatly arranged, intestines and worked out the lengths and bagging sequences (gotta say I'm amazed how much small 9mm is compared to the monstrous coils that the equivalent 10mm makes). Counted out the carabineers - holy carp Alum uses a lot. The trip ran as smoothly as a new babies bottom, nice and peachy with the occasional poo from me on those ruddy handlines (I really do need to learn how to grip a rope). We reached the first pitch down to the chamber with the window and I must say I thought I rigged it quite well (thanks to Kieran that lesson on the last pitch in Oxlow paid off). The reaction of Yvonne and James when they saw the window was exactly what I was looking for, Pete and myself of course know Alum very well but the awe of the place never fails to move us. Yvonne rigged the greasy slab , well truth be told she rigged the entire rest but I could have done it (said Piglet). It was then simply a matter of abseiling down the slab and the bridge , gotta say I was very pleased with myself (a couple of years ago I couldn't even go up step ladders) this was the first time I properly abseiled with my feet at right angles to the wall and James tackled them too like a trooper. We did decide after the bridge that it would be better for myself and James to head back given that James is novice to SRT and well his leg loops and ascender were not at all ideal. Yvonne and Pete carried on to bottom out Alum. Myself and James headed back truth be told a little inelegantly we both have a lot to learn on ascents at 45 degrees but hey SRT like there is no-one looking right? The final proper SRT ascent, a little struggle getting off the top of that pitch , everything seems to be in not quite the right place and then a pleasant wade out up the hand ropes (thank duck for handjammers) and we headed to The Wheatsheaf for a well earned dinner then on to a variety of amounts of alcohol and the company of Glasgow University Pot Hole club in Bull Pot farm and a snore laden sleep in the communal bunk , you know who you are Callum, Lucy and Phil joined us for the night read for Sunday's fun.James Booth, Phil Lilley, Callum Ewan, Lucy Platt , Yvonne King, Andy Collins, Robert Stevenson
Crack of Noon start in true DCC style - though to be fair James had a 0 minute drive to get here! Nah its no good, templates for trip report simply don't cut it - every trip is different. All except Andy were at BullPot farm so we had a very very human wake up call at 9am with a slow gradual rise and we made it IngleSport café for 10 (ish, very ish). Another fine cuisine driven chat about what to do - this, that , the other and finally back to the original plan of Great Douks Cave. Off we went in convoy on another fine Yorkshire day , crashed our cars and vans into the layby (well givne that the layby is six inches lower than the road crash is more appropriate than park). Whatever anyone says I was NOT lost we found the entrance very quickly and without (whatever anyone says) incident , look the guides don't say anything about a footpath over a walled barbed wire enclosure. You can just about avoid SRT in Yorkshire but never water a quick climb up the middle of a waterfall and we were into the phreatic tube that makes the bulk of this cave , extremely bimble, well you can up the challenge and play the game the floor is water and try and not get your feet wet , it is a very beautiful and quite long walk through meandering tubes and flow stones. Phil got his 3 quid ultraviolet light out and we proceeded with minimal lighting to follow the route guided only by the glowing green of the calcite , we eventually reached the low crawl. At this point we split and Phil headed back out the way we came because the survival pack he had brought wouldn't fit the stream bed and Yvonne accompanied him so he wouldn't be on his own (see I told you guys I wouldn't mention that you don't like crawls Phil and Yvonne you didn't want to get freezing cold and completely wet). Its not all really a flat out crawl it is very low and very hands and knees and a total bugger if you don't have knee pads (and none of us had knee pads) but hey we persevered and got to what calamity Rob thought was a dead end till I looked up and saw the hole above that leads to a continuation. We made it out in good time and order, headed back to the layby , we decided NOT to grace the ice cream van with our trade but opted for free hot Chocolate from the back of Uncle Phils van then back to The Wheatsheaf for beer, nosh and a loooooong wait for a Meringue and Blue Berry pudding (Phil)
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Stoney Middleton Dale and Oxlow
Date(s): 26th January 2019 - Written by: Nigel Dibben
Anton and Tom organised a weekend of caving and pottering in Derbyshire partly to celebrate Charlotte's birthday during the week before. We met in Stoney Middleton Dale and decided to have a look at the Middleton Dale Mine levels and caves. As far as can be remembered, we visited 13 sites starting at Keyhole Cave and covering Level 3, Level 4, Level 5, Gin Entrance (didn't go in!), Eyam Dale Shaft (not descended), Crackpot Cave, an unknown cave in Eyam Dale, Flowerpot Entrance (not descended), Fireset Shaft (also not descended), Carlswark Resurgence cave, an unkown phreatic tube near the resurgence and finally Bossen Hole through trip. A great day out. Antion and Nigel were kitted up for mucky caves so went in most and Gina, Tom and Kieran also had a look in the cleaner ones. Tom and Charlotte were with us for a while and then went for a walk at Monsall Head. After that, we had a debrief session at the Bull's Head, Monyash before starting to get the OCC hut warmed up. Later, we met Rob and Louise in Hartington for a meal at the Devonshire Arms.Sunday was colder but dry so we headed to Castleton and then up to Oxlow where we met Callum and Lucy. We made a fairly quick descent in two smaller groups: Tom rigging with Kieran and Nigel, and Anton following with Gina, Callum and Lucy. The last rope was a bit short so Tom, Nigel and Kieran went for a look in East Chamber instead of West Chamber. The others got down to the top of the last main pitch and then started out. The entrance shaft was pretty cold with a strong draught coming down (I wonder where that goes?) but we all made it safely to the surface and got back to the cars as quickly as possible to change as it was bitterly cold outside. Gina and Lucy even returned to the shaft with extra coats to help to keep us warm. After this, we had of course to have a debrief session in the Wanted Inn before going home.A good weeekend, well worth repeating as the OCC hut makes a good base - even if the loos are outside and a bit cold when it's sleeting.
 Western end of Keyhole Cave with Ivy Green and Level 3 |  Route checking in Middleton Dale Level 3 |  Looking out of Middleton Dale Level 5 |  Fireset Shaft |
 Anton in Carlswark Resurgence Cave |  Unknown tube below Carlswark |  Kieran on the Windy Ledge |  Gina emerging from Bossen Hole |
Mouldridge Mine
Date(s): 16th December 2018 - Written by: Nigel Dibben - Location: SK 1935 5957
Where shall we go for the Christmas Cracker Trip? Rob decided against Yorkshire so we went to Mouldridge Mine in the Peak instead. Mouldridge was a lead mine worked for at least 200 years, on and off, ending in the 1950s. The Club had an interest in it when Stan Gee, founder member, and others thought of making it into a mining museum. However, this never happened and PDMHS removed the machinery and it is now regularly visited by Scout groups and activity centres. Our trip was planned as a bit of light caving before Christmas with suitable refreshments in the main chamber during the trip.After meeting up at 11, we started by exploring the south western end of the mine up a few crawls and scrambles looking for the "Banana Slide" but failing - from both ends. Our excuse is that it has been blocked at some time. Then we went back to the main chamber for the Christmas lunch including Rob's homemade Christmas pudding and home-warmed Ambrosia custard. Mulled wine, sausage rolls, cakes and chocolates added to the festive feeling. After a group photo for posterity, we explored the area on the north western side of the adit which is known as the Playground as it includes a number of entertaining crawls and squeezes. That kept us amused for a bit and then we moved off to the eastern side of the adit and dropped down to the most recent workings. Here there is an air pipe leading to the forefield as well as the winze from the main adit level. There's no round trip there so it was back to the chamber to clear up and then head out with a final team photo at the entrance.Debriefing took place in the Bull's Head in Monyash before we all headed home at about 3. Great little sporting trip - thanks to Rob and Phil in particular for organising and leading and thanks to all for making it an enjoyable day out. The trip members were Anton, Gina, Alison, Phil, James B, Mark, Yvonne, Rob, Richard, Dan and myself.
 The group in the main chamber |  Rob prepares Christmas Pudding and custard |  James in the mine |  After the trip |
Cwmorthin Slate Mine
Date(s): 27th October 2018 - Written by: Callum Ewan
I have been working in Glasgow for the last few months which has meant that trips underground have become few and far between. Yvonne and I decided a few months ago to organise this trip for the end of October when I was back for a weekend and she was available.Yvonne and Will were already at the Conwy Falls café above GoBelow's base where, as 'cavers/mine explorers' we put a £20 deposit down for the keys. After a 'light' breakfast and Will expressing his concern about Yvonnes wayfinding skills, we headed to Tanygrisiau to begin our adventure!The Cwmorthin slate mine was worked between 1810 and 1970, and is split into three main workings, the Cwmorthin old vane workings, which has been mostly destroyed by layer works, the Cwmorthin back vane workings, which is the area we explored, and the more recent Oakley workings, which are strictly off limits - They have even used skulls on the survey to tell you so.Clothed and suitably dressed in assorted metalwork, we headed to the mine entrance which was relatively easy to find. The incline was interesting , very steep with a lot of the rails still in place, and a couple of old carts. We took a left which opened out in the top of a chamber, a traverse line was in place which took us around to the opposite wall where we abseiled down an 11m pitch. From this pitch we continued to two tyroleans - between us we had one pully which we pulled back using fishing line which slowed us down slightly (I have since bought one myself!). From here we continued to the bottom of the incline where the passage becomes semi-submerged. A bar in the water and a chain to hold onto has been installed which makes passing this area nice and dry. We reached '9 East' chamber where we climbed to the top for another tyrolean, I skipped this one to have a quick look around the adjacent chambers. We crossed the bridge next to '9 East' which I must admit, terrified me, and was not any better on the way back! At this point we had hoped to continue to the caban further on, but we had misunderstood the levels on the survey we had and had to return over the bridge, after which we decided that the alternate route would take too long if we hoped to return to surface in time for our call out!With this in mind, we continued up to Floor C and then B which had a number of exciting tyroleans and traverses between chambers! Our fishing line snapped on one of the tyroleans, luckily when someone was still on it. The walk back to the car was short and cold, and I decided to keep my undersuit on for the return journey much to the amusement of the workers at the McDonalds I stopped at on the way home!If you are going to visit Cwmorthin, make sure to take big carabiners as all of the traverse lines have rubber tubing over them which makes it very difficult to take your carabiners on/off! Also the ziplines and tyroleans require a pully, no steel crabs!
 At the entrance |  At the entrance |  A bridge of death |  Main workings |
 Another bridge |  Successful trip |
P8, Derbyshire
Date(s): 6th October 2018 - Written by: Nigel Dibben - Location: SK 10790 81790
I don't know when I mentioned it to Anton but some time in the last twelve months, I told him that my first proper caving trip was down P8 on 5th October 1968. We thought it might be a good idea to recreate, to some extent, that original trip. So P8 went into the calendar for 6th October 2018, the nearest Saturday to the 50 year anniversary. At 10 in the morning, we started to assemble at the P8 car park and, sure to form, the last people arrived some time after 11. In the end, there were ten of us, Nigel, Anton, Gina, Jock, Kieran, Séan, John C, Pete C, Dave W, Tom (in no particular order except that Tom was last to arrive). To make the trip a bit more 60s, I was in wetsuit, steel toe-cap boots, Texolex helmet and Nife cell while carrying an ammo box. The krabs, ammo box and Nife Cell were probably even more than 50 years old!After paying our dues (£1 a head), we were off to the entrance in reasonable weather even though it had rained quite a lot overnight. As a result, the entrance and first pitch were quite wet but not likely to get any worse during the day. There was a preliminary surface picture then we were off underground. Dropping down the two laddered pitches was reasonably quick and then I decided to follow the low wet route through (laying the ghost of a trip in 2005 - Simon and Allan will remember it). Meeting up with the others in Mud Hall, we soon reached the sump. The level had obviously been higher but just to prove my wetsuit, I went for a quick dip in the foamy water. On the way out, in Mud Hall, we stopped and out came the refreshments: sausage rolls, scotch eggs, flapjacks, sweets and even some rather soggy onion bhajis! All this was washed down with a (small!) glass of bubbly. Returning out was reasonably uneventful as, although everyone had to go up ladders on the two pitches, the second pitch was made easier with a bit of help from below. For the first pitch, the traverse route was used so we hardly had to climb through the water. A short ladder on Idiot's Leap helped as well.It was out into sunshine for another photo and then back to the Wanted to meet up with Liz, Mary and Charlotte and talk over the high points of the trip.My thanks to everyone who came, it was a great event for me. I know there are others who have been caving longer but it was quite something to return to P8 - and to actually find the trip easier than the first time! Experience must count for somthing. Nigel At the surface before we entered |  Descending the first pitch |  At the sump |  Testing my wetsuit |
 At the sump |  Celebration 'meal' in Mud Hall |  Relaxing in the sun outside |  Thanks, Anton |
Matienzo 2018
Date(s): 29 July - 19 August 2018 - Written by: Nigel Dibben
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Members of the DCC were in Matienzo from the end of July to mid-August. With Steve Martin (who was of course out for considerably longer), those present for shorter times were: Bill Booth, Richard Bullock, Pete Clewes, Nigel Dibben, Dave Dillon, Tom Howard, Charlotte Meakin, Liz Taylor and Paul Willman. Dave had a grant from the DC's expedition fund and his report is included in the report that can be downloaded as a PDF.The report can also be read on-line in the caving pages of this site at https://www.derbyscc.org.uk/caving/expeditions_matienzo_2018.php. |
Polish Trip - 2018
Date(s): 22-27 June 2018 - Written by: Nigel Dibben - Location: 34U 424420 5545577
Damian Skrzelowski organised another superb trip to Poland to visit two salt mines, a natural cave and a coal mine. He arranged the accommodation and transport in advance that enabled nine of us (well, eight most of the time, but that's another story) to stay and travel together. Ed, Phil E and John C travelled from Manchester while Damian, Phil L, Terry, Nigel, Jodie and Jakob travelled from Doncaster/Sheffield airport.By the early hours of the first morning, we were all together in Krakow, the Doncaster crew having successfully woken the Manchester crew at about 2am on arrival.Saturday
The first day was a visit to the salt mine at Wieliczka. The trip arranged was the miners' route down into the mainly non-tourist area. We were provided with overalls, helmets, lights and CO self-rescuers in case of fire. Our leader spoke good English and was very patient with the photographers as we went round the mine. The descent started down the Regis Shaft for 57m and we then travelled underground around the area between there and the main tourist shaft (Danilowicz Shaft) before ending in the restaurant 135m underground. Afterwards, we saw a bit more of the tourist area before returning to surface up the Regis Shaft from -101m. The whole trip lasted about four hours.
Above ground, we had a look at the "Graduation Tower" and a steam loco parked up on a siding (you get in the cab through the roof).That evening, we went to visit a 19th century fort on the outskirts of Krakow. Later, we ate in town but missed the concert in the main square!
Sunday
Another day , another salt mine. Sadly, we lost Jakob for the next few days as a result of slight over-indulgence on Saturday night (lamp shades have more than one use). After dropping him at Damian's cousin's house, we went on to Bochnia salt mine. This was a different experience as it is less busy than Wieliczka but again we had a trip into the tourist areas. Again, we had boiler suits, lamps, helmets and even gloves and we had to sit through a Polish language video on how to use the CO self-rescuers. Three signatures later, we descended the Campa Shaft with our miner-leader and a geologist interpreter on her second trip with tourists. The trip was no less interesting than the day before and we got a better appreciation of the working areas of the old mine. To start with there was a trip on the mine train. We seemed to be going up and down including a descent of the Sutoris Shaft from the second level to the fourth level. Eventually, we arrived in the main tourist area with restaurant, games room and of course the slide. Finally, we returned up from the fourth to day. A visit was made to a restaurant in town before we headed off to Zakopane.Anyone interested in the geology of the salt deposits in Poland might want to look at the English language article at https://www.pgi.gov.pl/images/stories/przeglad/pg_2008_08_01_17.pdf.
Before eating, we headed off for a bit of Urbex up the hill behind Zakopane. In the end, two went into an old hospital grounds while the rest of us admired the views of the Tatras Mountains. The hostel was a typical four storey building on the outskirts of Zakopane. We ate in Zakopane off wooden platters (can't they afford plates?) in a restaurant on the main street of the town.
Monday
The weather was threatening rain again (it had rained every day so far) so the first stop after breakfast was Mountain Warehouse to buy coats and a local souvenir shop for umbrellas! Suitably re-equipped, we headed to the Dolina Koscieliska in the national park. After paying our dues (£1 for adults and 50p for pensioners), we walked about 5km up the valley admiring the views of the mountains and river. The entrance to the cave we were going to visit is well sign-posted, or so we thought. Following a steep path up the hillside, we came to an entrance, prepared and went inside. It was odd to find a low crawl just inside followed by a chamber and another squeeze but we all pushed on despite bruised heads and knees. After a little while and a bit of map work, we realised that it was just possibly the wrong cave! Back to the entrance and a few more metres up the track we came to the right cave, easily identifiable by signs and red/white paint markings. Oh well, we'd better do this one as well as the route is one-way. Inside, there were still low sections but the route was easy to follow. We caught up with another group who seemed to have even less kit than us (one light between two) but were being led by a National Park guide. We let them stay ahead and of course we were soon back out to daylight at the second entrance.There is a good map of the cave with detail on the website: http://www.czarnadziura.net/2016/01/19/jaskinia-mylna-trawers-mylna-raptawicka-oblazkowa/. After that exciting trip, we went back to the main path and then took a side path up a gorge and a fixed ladder to another cave, Smocza Jama. This little through trip could be by-passed by a bit of via ferrata. Beyond it, the path took a steady descent back to the main path. Back at the river, Damian decided to cool off in the river. That was enough for us (and the other visitors) so we hastily left the Park before the wardens caught up with us.
That evening, we walked from the hostel to a local bar/restaurant for a good meal.
Tuesday
We had a fairly early start and long drive to get to Zabrze and the Guido Coal Mine. However, we were in good time to get on our trip at 1pm and have some refreshment beforehand (having a Lidl next door was useful!). Before we started, we went into the winding house to see the machinery there. The start to the underground trip was down to the 170m level using the Kolejowy Shaft with its triple-deck cage. We toured around that level and then dropped down to the 320m level for a further tour including seeing some of the mining equipment in operation. This included conveyors (belt and chain), a road-header and two face cutters. Finally there was a trip on the mono-rail railway and a visit to the pump room and bar! Our leader was a young lady electrician from a nearby working mine who clearly enjoyed operating the machinery, even when the battery in the remote control had run flat. We had half an hour or so in the bar before returning to the surface. All in all it was a very interesting trip, far better than Caphouse Colliery in England.
This was the last underground trip so we drove to Oswiecim (Auschwitz) where Phil E, Ed and John were dropped off at the Krakow bus as they were staying the night there and flying back to Manchester the next day. The rest of the party stopped in a guest house in Oswiecim.
Wednesday
For the final day, Damian and Jodie stayed together and visited Damian's family while Nigel, Phil L and Terry visited the Auschwitz museum and sites. These were interesting but thought-provoking sites consisting of the Auschwitz I concentration camp and Auschwitz-Berkenau extermination and concentration camp. We had a six-hour guided tour with a very good American-Polish guide. Afterwards, we met up with Damian, Jodie and Jakob (who had re-emerged from alcoholic hibernation) and made it to the airport for the return to the UK.
It was a great trip and went very well thanks to Damian's excellent planning. Pity about the weather at times but it did not make a great deal of difference to our underground experiences.
 Our guide and three of the team |  A slightly less secure bit of roofwork |  Reconstructed horse gin |  In St Kinga's Chapel surrounded by tourists wondering why we had helmets and boiler |
 Outside the fort |  Internal corridor |  Meal for about £4 |  Old fortifications on the bank of the river |
 The intermediate level of the Sutoris Shaft |  Travelling on the train |  Salt working in a narrow section of the deposits |  Salt-ictites |
 The public areas of Bochnia mine |  On the slide |  Restaurant/bar in Bochnia town |  The hostel in Zakopane |
 Walking up the valley |  Jaskinia Oblazkowa - the wrong cave |  Jaskinia Mylna - the right cave |  Fixed aids on the tourist route |
 Mountain views |  Damian cools off |  Guido mine surface - Kolejowy shaft |  Winding machinery |
 Stables at 170m level |  The 170m level shaft inset |  Road header |  Long wall face cutter |
 Monorail railway |  The restaurant/bar at 320m down |  Auchwitz I camp entrance |  Auschwitz II Berkenau camp entrance |
NAMHO conference in the Forest of Dean
Date(s): 1-4 June 2018 - Written by: Nigel Dibben - Location: SO 57691 08201
The NAMHO conference was held in the Forest of Dean in Gloucestershire. It was hosted jointly by the Gloucester Speleological Society, Royal Forest of Dean Caving Club, Hades Caving Club and South Gloucestershire Mines Research Group. There were a great variety of trips along with talks and a "faddle" on Saturday night which was also attended by BCA people who came for their AGM. This report only covers the trips that the Nigel went on. The conference was also attended by Warrington Pete and Sally from the Club. Les Williams was also there for the Saturday night. The conference ran from Friday 1 June to Monday 4 June.Friday
Most people travel to the conference on the Friday evening but there are usually trips laid on during the afternoon. I went to the Great Doward where there are several iron mines in a small group with evidence of fire-setting in them. The area was investigated by archaeologists last year joined by Pete and James. We went into seven small mines, three of which are connected and one a through trip. There was a good turnout for the trip which was led by a caver/miner from the Forest.After the trip, I made my way to Clearwell where delegates could camp with larger tents and motorhomes then cycled to Parkend. (Parkend is about 100m lower than Clearwell and it is downhill nearly all the way , so it is uphill nearly all the way back.) There were some introductory talks and then a bit of drinking and renewing friendships.
Saturday
I had pre-booked two trips for the day, an iron mine in the morning and a coal mine in the afternoon. The morning trip was to Noxon Park, an area of iron mines dropping down dip to an adit known as the Oakwood Mill Level. We had planned to do a through trip in the first mine but high water levels prevented this. Therefore we (that is myself, Roy Fellows and the leader James , no one else turned up) had an enjoyable scramble down to the flooded level in Jetty Mine and back out the same way. The second mine we went into is called High Rift and here we went down dip to the flooded level again than crossed sideways into another section of mining and emerged from another entrance. All in all, the mines are short but interesting and the area would repay a visit some time. We were out in good time as all trips were planned for about 3 hours and we had spent less than that in the two mines.
The afternoon plan was a visit to Hopewell Colliery, a working coal mine that also has a tourist route. Sadly, the organisation had gone pear-shaped and the mine was not expecting us but three of us decided to stay and book on to a tourist trip at 3pm. We then spent the first hour chatting to one of the proprietors. Our trip was with other tourists but Rich Daniels still made it interesting to us as well as keeping the attention of the visitors. The route is down an incline (in Forest jargon, a "dipple") to the working level from where we walked out along a beautifully walled drainage adit past a few relics and a ventilation furnace. The route back over the surface was along a tramway with stone block sleepers. Despite the cock-up, it still made for an interesting afternoon.
That evening, the main social event of the weekend was a "faddle" in Clearwell Caves (iron mine). The main dish was a spit-roasted boar and local beer was provided, all in the Barbecue Churn. By the way, a "churn" is a large chamber in the iron mines and a "faddle" is a drinking/eating/musical evening. A number of delegates took the opportunity for a snoop around the rest of the mine during the evening!
Sunday
On Sunday, I had arranged a trip to a stone mine at Blakeney near Lydney just in case I wasn't up to anything more severe. In the event, the night before must have been milder than I expected and it was just a good trip round a small mine worked for the sandstone. The mine is on quite a dip but there were two levels and an incline to explore. Some relics remained such as chains and rails as well as a stone slabbed floor in one place. Good little trip.
For the afternoon, I went over to Westbury Brook Iron Mine in the north east corner of the Forest. With me, were Pete, Sally, Lyndon and another delegate plus the leader. In fact we had two leaders to start with as one was showing the way to the other! Here, the dip is steeply down to the west so a lot of the trip involved climbing up very muddy slopes and in old near-vertical workings. We descended through new pipes installed to keep the mine open (there are alleged to be bats in it) and dropped into the upper level of workings down a series of very slippery climbs. Once on a sort of level, we worked northwards and climbed up to the first "proper" level where the remains of a tramway could be seen. This was followed for a while but with only three hours for the trip, we turned back before going too far and started out. (It turned out that we had gone further than the group the previous day doing the six hour "hard" trip!) Despite the slippery climbs, we were all out safely into sunshine after a thoroughly enjoyable trip.
Monday
For my last day, I went to two coal mines. The Forest of Dean has unusual mining laws in that although some mines used to be run by the NCB, small mines can be run by Free Miners. They are people who have been born in the Forest and have worked in a mine for a year and a day. There are still a few free miners around and on this trip we met two of them at Wallsend Colliery. However, the first trip was down Morses Level. This level works coal in seams which are flooded for part of the year so the visit kept to the highest level. The workings are very low, a common feature of the small FoD mines and dip down towards the centre of the Forest. When we reached the water, we were able to continue in a dry level above it for a distance. After Morses Level, we walked through the woods to Wallsend Colliery, a mine which was on an altogether much larger scale. The current workings are limited to the drift down into the mine and a level which is believed to lead to some decent reserves of coal which were identified in the early 20th century but never exploited. The level is being driven through fallen ground and is very small, even by FoD standards. At the end, we turned back and headed to surface where we chatted with the miners for a while and watched their improvised screening plant in operation. I even bought a couple of souvenir bags of coal to take home.Morses Level
Wallsend Drift
Conclusion
There were some organisational hitches but that apart, the Forest offers an excellent all round venue with a variety of mines (and of course caves) with the addition of the Clearwell Caves as an evening venue. Camping was a bit broken up as some people camped near the lecture venue at Parkend and some at Clearwell. Anyone who has not been to a NAMHO conference (and that is quite a high proportion of the Club membership) should try to get to one. Next year, the conference is in Mid-Wales based around Cwmystwyth and other mines in that area and in 2020 it is likely to be in Cornwall.
 One of the many entrances |  Entering the mine |  A typical bit of fire-setting |  Looking at the evidence |
 The entrance to Jetty Mine |  Water at the bottom |  Climbing down to High Rift Mine |  The rock bridge in High Rift Mine |
 Hopewell coal processing plant |  Rich displaying a drill in the level |  The furnace in the adit |  The last section of the adit |
 Roast boar |  In Barbecue Churn |  Christmas decorations (the figure on the left) |  The folk singer in Barbecue Churn |
 Just inside the entrance |  Timber post and chain used to move the blocks onto carts |  Some of the supports are a bit dubious |  A block awaiting removal from the incline |
 Typical Westbury Brook chamber |  Phreatic evidence on the roof |  Climbing up to the First Level |  Westbury Brook mud |
 Cabin to left and compressor house to right |  The coal seam |  Relics found in the level |  Top of the final incline. Note reused electricity pole |
 Entrance |  Bottom of the drift |  The new level |  Forest of Dean coal |
Caves of Assynt
Date(s): 7-12 April 2018 - Written by: Nigel Dibben - Location: NC 21342 11105
SATURDAY 7thEveryone arrived safely at the GSG Hut (Taigh nan Famh) during Saturday after the 9 hour drive from Cheshire and Manchester. The full team was: Anton Petho, Gina Lewis, Olly King, Rob Stevenson, Nigel Dibben, Pete Johnson, Phil Edge, Tom Howard and Charlotte Meakin. Tom and Charlotte slept in their van while the rest slept in the hut. Gina and Anton cooked a meal for all.
SUNDAY 8th
The day was planned for the Traligill valley. We decided to start at the cave at the end of the walk and then work back to the cars. The first site was therefore the Cnoc Nan Uamh system (NC 276 206). Walking up the valley, the entrances were soon visible as they are conspicuous caves. First is Uamh an Uisge (Cave of Water) with a steep slope down to the water followed by the Pothole Entrance. These were left as there was a very heavy flow of water in the bottom and we moved on to Uamh an Tartair which is the main entrance. This open cave has a small entrance to one side leading in to the river. We all went in and split up to explore around the stream area. After a while, the party split up and some headed south, upstream into Landslip Chamber. From there, part of the group went on to passages leading to Far Passage, a muddy passage with a lot of worm casts in the floor and ending in a sump (Sump 1). After meeting up outside the cave, the rest of the group also went in and followed the upstream route to Far Passage.
Heading back down valley, the Uamh an Uisge was investigated and a short section of upstream passage explored although the downstream passage leading to the Waterslide was ignored as the water level was dangerously high.
We then continued down to the Lower Traligill sink looking into Inclined Rift Cave (NC 2710 2092) on the way; this was a low gravelly crawl. At Lower Traligill (NC 2706 2091), the stream was sinking in both the normal and the Flood Sink and there was no way that we would have been able to explore Lower Traligill. After taking some more photos, we headed down past Tree Hole (NC 2695 2097) which was briefly explored. After this, we carried on down the valley to Glenbain House.
At Glenbain Hole behind the house (NC 2650 2169), we descended into the stream and Tom looked on down but the cave was getting tight and very wet in current condition. A retreat was made. Finally, we went down to Firehose Cave (NC 2635 2160) which is a significant resurgence into the river just below a powerful waterfall. Again this was impenetrable because of the high water level.We returned to the hut and enjoyed a meal cooked by Olly.
MONDAY 9th
For Monday, we chose to look at the Allt nan Uamh valley and Rana Hole (NC 26895 16768) in particular as Tom was planning to leave the same night. Caving was a bit delayed as the previous day, Anton had found that his car had a broken spring and it (the car) was picked up and taken to Ullapool for repair. Caving therefore started at about 2pm.
The walk up to Rana was shorter than the walk on Sunday but seemed to be colder and windier but everyone in the group made it to the entrance. At the cave, we rigged a rope on the entrance (50m total) and descended, not knowing quite what to expect as the only survey we had consulted was a topo for the rigging. However, it turned out not to be too difficult a cave to navigate and the second pitch was soon rigged and most of the party reached the bottom of Rana Hole which joins into Uamh an Claonite beyond the sumps. A short exploration was made down the streamway before we started the return trip out. All exited safely and returned to the cars and home to the GSG hut but the cave was left rigged for a further trip the following day. This night, it was Rob's turn to cook tea for all.
TUESDAY 10th
Rana was the target to de-tackle it but first of all we decided to visit Allt nan Uamh Stream Cave (otherwise known as A.N.U.S. Cave). This was located easily in the northern branch of the valley and we poked around in most of the passages.
The Rana de-rigging team of Olly, Pete and Nigel left slightly before the others and headed back along the footpath and up to Rana Hole. The cave was quickly descended as far as the second pitch which Olly de-tackled. The Rana team made its way out easily, the trip seeming to be somewhat easier as a result of our knowing the cave better. After this, the Rana team followed the high level path past the Bone Caves and down to the road and the cars. From Allt nan Uamh Stream Cave, the other group returned to the cars with Rob and Phil visiting the Bone Caves as well. Because we had a slightly earlier start and an earlier finish to the caving day, we had time to go down to Ullapool and have an expedition meal in the Frigate restaurant.
WEDNESDAY 11th
After most had left in the morning, Nigel and Anton went up Knockan, behind the GSG hut, to look for various holes marked in Caves of Assynt. Started walking from the hut up the road to the hamlet of Knockan and followed obvious track up the hill to the south and east.
1. At NC 21847 09739 found a fenced hole to the north (left) of the track. The hole did not have any passage off but was partly open in frost-damaged limestone and then continued with earth roof. This hole takes drainage from a ditch on the other side of the road. No obvious prospect.
2. A fenced hole at NC 21973 09561 with two holes, one taking a stream and the other which looked like a slight rift but filled with gravel.
3. A huge shakehole was passed at NC 21791 09328 but he bottom was filled with rocks. There was plenty of evidence of slumping around the sides.
4. Uamh an Tartair was found at NC 21660 09150 as recorded on C of A. The pothole entrance was seen first and then we descended a short way into the sink cave lower down the hill. Photos were taken. The stream was not followed underground as we were not equipped for the trip.
5. Next target was Uamh Cul Eoghainn which we think we found at NC 21162 09277 (c.f C of A as NC 2115 0925). Spotted as a small cave in the rocks.
6. At NC 20991 09247, a small cave was found. We thought this was Un-Named Cave.
7. Next to find was Elphin Hole which we think we found at NC 20872 09321 (about 40m from the location in C of A. We also found a curious feature of a car battery semi-sunk in a depression at NC 20831 09352 where the ground seemed to vibrate as if a wooden shaft cover but this might be a pure coincidence.
8. Next, we tried to find Uamh Poll Eoghainn but the coordinates used were a long way out and we could not find the cave. The coordinates in C of A are NC 2066 0933 which is in the river bed rather than on the hill.
9. Black Finger Pot was found (we think) at NC 20952 09826 where there is a distinct depression. The coordinates in C of A are NC 210 098. The pot has been back-filled.
10. We did not find Calcite Cave (NC 2082 0995) despite the accurate grid reference.That concluded the search for caves on Knockan. Afterwards, we went to Ullapool to collect Anton's car and watched filming of a Jeremy Clarkson programme at the garage!
CONCLUSION
In every respect, it was an excellent caving mini-expedition. Apart from Pete, it was the first time any of us had been underground in the area. Anton and Gina had been there on field trips and their knowledge added a great deal to the enjoyment. And then there were the meals!
Trip report with pictures of Knockan sites |
Flower Pot to Not quite Dynamite
Date(s): 20th January 2018 - Written by: Robert Stevenson
A small group (Olly King, Dave Woolam and Rob Stevenson) with the intention of giving Rob some squeeze practice - face the demon as it were. The skin smooth piping of an entrance is a lot more vertical than we expected , absolutely vertical to be frank - short enough to belay down on an Italian hitch but no way are you climbing out of it unless you have spider sticky powers (speaking of which at the bottom is a total arachnid cornucopia of the fattest gorgeousist cave spiders you could hope to meet, or in Dave's case avoid). Actually it's a through trip but just in case we took some ascenders and foot loops down - which turned out to be a lucky thing because that demon that Rob was facing stared him right back in the face and he never made it past the first squeeze.Getting out was a challenge. If you rig the rope purely on the scaffold above the tube then you can't ascend high enough so getting off at the top is a lot of arm work. Also ascending was a right royal pig in a poke if you try to short cut and attach the chest croll with a karabiner - wrong height so the prussic did naff all - still once I did it properly ascending was a breeze "lesson learnt... set the kit up right don't try shortcuts". Following this we recovered a pleasant bimble around the area there are tonnes of entrances, which we poked into. Talk about mud, some very fun slipping and sliding in what with a bit of flavoring could easily pass for a Nuttella mine - and some small tricksie holes the navigation of which Rob redeemed himself a little
Finally after a quick pint in a pub that didn't serve food a walk around Stoney Middleton and the most excellent box of chips and battered sausage from what must be the worlds cutest smallest fish and chip shop judging by its name "The Tollbar Fish and Chip Shop" it probably used to be a Tollbar and converted to a Fish and Chip Shop.We will be back - maybe the Jin entrance and creep up on that demon whilst it isn't looking.
Sell Gill & Bull Pot of the Witches
Date(s): 6 - 7th January 2018 - Written by: Olly King
NPC New Year Yorkshire weekend.Well a New Year has come around quickly, and as is traditional with the DCC a New Year trip is essential to get rid of the Christmas gluttony; and boy was it needed!The plan, to stay at North Pennines Caving Club in Yorkshire. Anton and Gina swung round my house on the Saturday morning, where I was just getting ready for our weekend away!Our first port of call, McD's for a sausage and egg breakfast along with a strong coffee, and so away we went!
Saturday's trip was meant to be Ireby Fell. One I have previously only partially completed, but was still eager to return and bottom!It turns out weather had been fairly wet, and for the fact we had a newbie with us we decided on Sell Gill Holes in Pen-y-gent instead. Far friendlier pitches and little threat of being flooded out. We made our way through the Dales, amongst the snow-capped hill tops that surrounded us. It was cold, very cold. We finally all met in the Pen-y-gent cafe for (in our case, a second) breakfast. Can never have enough food prior to caving!Now full, we made our way past Top farm and to the entrance of the pot. Costas wowed us all with his ultra-shiny kit. Never have I seen so much new stuff on one person at one time! We were determined to see it look used by the end of the day! Andrew and Pete sorted the first pitches out Costas, Rob, Anton, Gina and myself decided to make full use of the warm winters sun that was just about keeping us thawed out.Our entry was via the "dry route", a small pot carved in to the hillside. This was Gina and Costas's first experience with a rebelay, although with a ledge, so ideally suited to first timers!We finally got inside and on the way down the cave revealed some rather lovely Avens and generally very nice cave on the way down. The next pitch was rigged by Gina, under the watchful gaze of Andy. She did a great job. After some more challenges for the newbies we finally hit the river cavern at the bottom. We followed the river down in to the further reaches of the system where we found ourselves in much smaller calcite-formed passages that meandered and weaved from side to side. We were finally confronted with a tight and extended duck. There would be no going on today, but with large chambers beyond this will be worthy of a return trip some day!On our way out we had a look at the wet route in to the river passage. Andrew said he would attempt this if it had not been for lesser experienced cavers present. It was too wet for anyone else today, and probably borderline for all.We all made out way out with relative ease, and of course the one thing on our minds was the pub.
Off to the Helwith Bridge Inn we went and were greeted by a nice fire and a very cute miniature Jack Russel. Filled with chips and beer, we then made our way to the NPC hut for the evening.We all pitched in and were handed jobs to do for our main meal. It seems we had picked a busy weekend to stay as the NPC were having their general meeting. They all took meals in to the library and disappeared for an hour, while we sat down to a huge plate of some sort of bolognaise we had conjured up under Gina's guidance. Very nice though!It seems the NPC dine in style on their meeting nights and they all finished the night off sat round the table eating fancy cheese and drinking wine!Rob had to unfortunately leave us, and so after dinner we had a rather frustrating game of .... Early to bed we were, a new cave was calling!
Next day there had been another change of plan. Firstly, we assembled in Ingelsport café to meet up with Yvonne and Callum. Costas and myself had the "Fill your boots" breakfast option. It certainly did that! We then set off for another new cave for me, Bull Pot of the Witches.
"It's only a 20 minute drive" said Anton. Seemed like 2 hours! We finally got there and after much frustration of not being able to gain access to the Red Rose facilities at Bull Pot farm we finally persuaded ourselves to brave the sub-arctic conditions and man up. It was bitterly cold!
Off to the pot. I had a quick natural break to make. Not what I wanted in this weather but when nature calls! The moss was lovely and soft as it partially defrosted though!We got to the main entrance. Andy rigged again and we were all soon on our way down. This was another nice pot. The pitches were interesting, although smaller, and perhaps not as impressive as yesterday's offering. Again, Gina had a go at rigging some of the trip. We got to the bottom of the first three pitches and we suddenly realised we were running short of time. Nothing new there then! Yvonne and Costas and myself continued on using the in-situ ropes to reach the bottom bedding plain. It was clear here the cave continued, but it was very wet and we had all agreed we would all stay as dry as possible today and so we turned round!
Great weekend, superb facilities at the NPC with perhaps what is the best drying room I've used yet! One last thing that has to be said - Costas still looked like he had barely touched a cave, so we'll have to take him somewhere particularly gruesome in Derbyshire and Yvonne definitely looked like she hadn't, and never does, so if mud don't stick a new nickname might, I think Callum or Anton suggested Teflon-Von :-D
Thanks to Anton, Andy, Pete, Gina, Rob, Costas, Yvonne and Callum for a great weekend; looking forward to a few more trips to Yorkshire this year!
 Entrance to Sell Gill Dry Route © Robert Stevenson |  Sell Gill final pitch to streamway © Robert Stevenson |  Costas and shiney! © Robert Stevenson |  Gina Rigs © Robert Stevenson |
Matienzo 2017
Date(s): 31 July - 20 August 2017 - Written by: Nigel Dibben
2017 MATIENZO EXPEDITION REPORTMembers of the DCC were in Matienzo from the end of July to mid-August. With Steve Martin (who was of course out for considerably longer), those present for shorter times were: Bill Booth, Richard Bullock, Pete Clewes, Nigel Dibben, Dave Dillon, Tom Howard, Charlotte Meakin, Pete O'Neill, Liz Taylor and Paul Willman. As usual, we tended to work as a group but on several occasions, DCC members were working with others on the expedition including Juan Corrin, Phil Pappard and Pete Smith.
Dig at 1189 (Dairy Dig) and 1253 (Dead Fox)
We found that the Dairy Dig had collapsed badly after the previous year's digging, rather as we expected might happen. We left it and moved back to Dead Fox. Here there was no change, but not much draught so it too was left for another year.
Above the mushroom field
Following instructions from Phil P, we went to look at some holes above the mushroom field on the northern side. These were listed as 2709, 1552, 1553 and 4180. We found 2709 and 1553 which were descended on ladder but with no obvious way on or place to dig. 1552 did not seem to have much draught. 4180 is a short rather pointless cave so we explored, surveyed and photographed it. A little further on, we found a draughty shakehole which was later numbered 4594. This was dug briefly on one day and then more intensely the next. However, the dig was basically down through boulders and no obvious way on was found by the end.
Las Cosas (0084)
We found it! After spending many hours, actually days, in 2016 looking for Las Cosas, one of the largest single chambers in the valley, we found it first time in 2017 using coordinates that Juan had provided following a search by him in the winter. On the first day, we explored and photographed the chamber and then on another day we produced a new survey which lengthened the cave by 20m.
415 (0415)
Tom and Nigel had a chance to visit 415 cave for a photographic and surveying trip with Carol and Chris. We went to what seemed to be the end but route finding seems quite tricky, particularly as there is currently no decent survey. However, in the course of the trip, Carol and Chris managed to do some useful surveying and Tom and Nigel took photos.
Llanio (3594)
Tom led us into Llanio, the recent find made through a new entrance into a known cave. Like Big Mat Calf Hole, the new entrance right by the road down to Riaño has made further exploration of this cave much easier. We went into an area that Tom had been asked to survey and explored some small linking passages, reluctantly leaving the main wide-open route which has been reserved for the Dane's next visit! We probably added about 50m to the known length. The entrance proved interesting as it was very muddy and has a sharp bend at the bottom. However, it seems that it has now been enlarged and also secured with a length of plastic tubing.
Rascavieja (0077)
This trip was with Lloyd from MUSC and was aimed at going further into the boulder choke at the end that was still being pushed. The trip to the end was uneventful and made easier by putting handlines on some of the slippery and loose slopes. At the end, some of us had a look in the boulder choke while others took photos and had a general nose around. That evening, we had the now traditional DCC sub-team barbecue at the apartment.Valley tourJames came for a long weekend so for the first day we organised a tour around several of the caves in the valley. For the next day, we took him to Coventosa and the Fantasmas followed the day after by a trip to the abandoned zinc mine at Udias.
Caves visited on valley tour: Jivero I, II and III (through trip of Jivero II), 1298 dig, Molino (a.k.a. Agua: to end of first chamber) & Reñada (to blow hole)
Dig at 3318
After James had left, we resumed the dig at 3318 at Sel de Suto but did not each any useful conclusion. Next year it will go!Coreano (0137)Nigel had a brief visit to find and explore Coreano with a view to a look next year. The cave is half way between The Baker's and German's on the east side of the valley.Resurgence (4328)For the last day, we went to drain and explore the resurgence 4238 at the north east corner of the valley. Exploration did not prove possible but we also had a look in La Cuvia (0086).
Conclusion
As well as the trips above, we had a few days out of the valley on Liz's culture days including Santander museum, Espinosa market, the fort at Medina de Pomar and Ojo Guareña. A day was spent helping Johnny and Jude with their house. Despite these days off, we still managed 14 out of the 21 days digging or underground including surveying and photographing.
Moss Chamber, Peak Cavern
Date(s): March 2017 - Written by: Lauren Griffin
A hastily arranged trip to Derbyshire saw me and Richard up early and wolfing down bacon butties at the TSG, many thanks to Alan for his patience with us! It wasn't the best of starts to the day, I forgot my knee pads, which is an incredibly stupid thing to forget on this trip.As it has been a few years since I've been to Moss Chamber, I asked Alan to remind me how far down the main streamway it is until you get to Pilkingtons Crawl. Alan also reminded me to take the turn off in the crawl. Of course we forgot that bit, missed the turning and ended up doing the Cohesion Crawl. During the crawl I was saying to Rich, "I'm sure I don't remember it being this long". After an hour of crawling we reached the Toadstool Aven and spent a while climbing around the boulder choke, looking for routes down and ending up in circles.So back we turned, to find the junction for Moss Chamber, both of us feeling rather unfit and cold at this point, not very much in the mood for the photography session we had planned for Moss Chamber. Anyway, I managed a couple of half decent shots. Thanks to Rich for helping with lighting.By the time we had got back to the main streamway I hadn't warmed back up from the crawl, apart from my thumping knees. My feet were more numb than they have ever felt, and as I noticed in the showers at the TSG, the tips of my toes had turned grey, (they have since made a full recovery). All in a good days crawling, although I fear that Richard's first trip to Derbyshire could have been chosen better!
 Moss Chamber |  Moss Chamber |  Ouch! |
Krakow, Poland
Date(s): March 2017 - Written by: Lauren Griffin
Damian has had this trip in mind for years, so many times he told us about the salt mines in Poland; the size and grandeur of them is a must see for underground enthusiasts. The cheapest flights available to us northerners was Doncaster - Katowice, and ten of us ended up on this particular flight. There were also five others going from Luton, and two from Liverpool. This made our group in Krakow eighteen, as Damian's lovely cousin Karolina would also be joining us on our excursions. The weekend started well, with me passing my driving test the day before, I would be driving to Ed's house on Friday afternoon, and leaving my car there for the weekend. Five of us would be going to Doncaster together to meet five more at the airport. The rest of the group would be united at Katowice airport; Joel in true style, appeared lying on the baggage collection conveyor. Our transfer minibus had the world's angriest driver. He shouted at us for singing the wheels on the bus go round and round, he shouted at us for singing along to Michael Jackson on the radio, and he shouted at Tom for needing a wee and trying desperately for ages to ask him to stop the bus. He didn't speak English, but a very patient Polish lady eventually took pity on us and made him stop. He did pull over at an actual serviced toilet, however this fact was sadly lost on Tom, and more unfortunately Emily.We did finally get to Krakow, and our hostel at around 1.30am on Saturday morning, successfully pissing off more angry/sleepy Polish people.The next morning we were up at a not unreasonable hour to find breakfast, and catch our train to the famous Wieliczka Salt Mine. On the train out of Krakow centre, a few of us were spying old locos and tons of retired rolling stock, getting excited about the prospect of taking a closer look at these. Wieliczka is about 30 minutes away from central Krakow by train, interesting to note that Wiki says the first settlers in the town were probably Celtic, later driven out by the Slavic population. However the town very quickly became known for it's huge deposits of salt, with the mine becoming a key focus of "white gold" as it was once considered. Wieliczka is one of the oldest salt mines in the world, and is absolutely bloody massive. You could not fail to be blown away by the sheer scale of the place. 1.2 million people visit this mine every year, and it's easy to see why.
The tourist trip started with a walk down a long wooden staircase shaft, if our tour guide told us how deep this was, unfortunately I don't remember. Our tour guide then led us through a series of air lock doors, passages and chambers dating from the 11th to 14th centuries. The chambers were quite amazing to us, decorated with salt rock sculptures by the miners, plus various models and artefacts to illustrate the methods of working through different time periods. Our tour guide was excellent, very knowledgeable, and it has to be said very patient with the more childish members of our group, and I don't mean Damian's children! We descended further down more beautifully crafted wooden stairs, through shaft bottoms, past winches, equipment and more big chambers. One of Wieliczka's main attractions is the huge Chapel of St Kinga, the patron saint of mining. This is the main chapel of many in the mine located 101 metres underground, and it is possible to attend mass, concerts, or get married in the church. It is quite jaw dropping, big, detailed sculptures, reliefs, the floor, and the altar all carved out of the salt rock. We were allowed around 15 minutes to photograph and wonder at the marvel of St Kinga's Chapel, before being ushered onwards to more impressive chambers filled with too many marvels to try and describe on here. The photographs and videos we took simply do not do this place any kind of justice, it must be seen to truly appreciate the scale and majesty of the chambers.After we had been underground in this wonderland, it was time for dinner. A three course dinner to be precise for some of us! We were shown to a table in the restaurant already laid out to seat 18 in the Budryk "Miner's Tavern" Chamber. We were all surprised to find free wifi popping up on our phones, and some of us took this opportunity to call and facetime family members back at home in Britain. Quite a novelty 125 metres underground! We were served wine, beer, and traditional Polish cuisine, with plenty of time for the mineral collectors among our group to go and buy some crystals from the well stocked souvenir shop. Our guide then led us on to the museum, which houses historical artefacts and documents, artwork, specimens of very large coloured salt crystals, and more salt sculptures. As the tour was coming to an end, our guide said to the group "You have the option here, there is one more chamber to see, or you can choose for us to end the trip here..." Of course we chose the latter and she led us into a chamber with the biggest horse gin I have ever seen, and I am willing to bet will ever see. Our trip down Wieliczka ended with a modern elevator ride back to the surface, and many thanks to our (now slightly harassed looking) tour guide.
After our trip, a few of us were feeling tired, I was still recovering from a bad flu and aching, needed to lie down for a couple of hours, most of us retreated to the hostel. In the evening we went for pizza and a few beers, then walked around the city, taking in the sights. I was most impressed by the statue of Smok Wawelski outside the castle, the seven headed Wawel Dragon of Polish folklore. As I approached the dragon there was a ticking sound followed by an explosion of fire spat from it's mouth! Woooow, I loved this! We stood and waited around 20 minutes to try and catch the fire breathing on camera, but sadly it didn't do it again and we couldn't stand around all night. It is only later after some googling I found that you can trigger the natural gas fuelled fire by sending a text to the dragon! On the way back to the hostel me and Phil found an open door into a empty apartment block. We had a quick look around and concluded it would be a perfect squat. I loved the buildings in Krakow, there is very little modern architecture to be found, and it gives the city quite a unique feeling for me, compared to other cities I've visited. Apart from some of the group getting chased by the police for jay walking, and a slight issue for three of our group involving a power station, most people we encountered were very friendly and happy to help us. It was a case of early(ish) to bed, early to rise for all but 5 of our group. Bochnia Salt Mine on Sunday was an altogether different experience, we would be surprised and amused by this mine and our fabulous tour guide Jakub several times during the course of our day underground. This started with a cage lift down to 70 metres deep, I love these lifts, the darkness and swoosh of air gives a real sense of speed descending the shaft. Then the real fun started as we discovered we would be going on a train ride, the excitement among our group built as we waited, listening to Jakub's warnings safety information. The miner's man-riding train carriages are basically just wooden benches that you straddle, with a bar that comes down on either side. It's very loud and rattles your bones, but so much fun we had to contain ourselves; we were warned don't scream too loud or the driver might think there is a problem and stop. At the end of the train ride we were shown another access shaft, not normally used for public trips, and inside the air lock doors, a deafening multimedia exhibition about the beginnings of Bochnia and the mine. The mine trip took in various exhibits about the history and methods of working the mine, as we worked our way through passages, stairs and chambers. Bochnia is one of the oldest salt mines in the world, and certainly the oldest functioning salt mine in Europe.
In Bochnia Mine there is another Chapel of St. Kinga to be seen, which must surely be the only functioning church in the world with a real live railway line running through it? Jakub told us that they hold mass in this chapel every Sunday for up to 200 worshippers. We were led on to an attraction in this mine which was completely unexpected- the world's longest underground slide! It's made of polished wood, looks much like a bench, is 140 metres long, and 65 metres high! After listening to the supervisors translated safety instructions, it was time to dump our bags, grab a mat and go for it... Some of us definitely went further and faster than others! Afterwards I had a quick spot of footie on the sports court, and we grabbed burgers and chips from the excellent cafe. The last adventure of our day underground would be a boat trip 250 metres deep, floating down a brine flooded passage that's saltier than the dead sea. This was easily the most atmospheric part of the mine for me, Damian and Karolina translated the boatman's narration for us, as we passed petrified sculptures and half sunken vessels in the quiet dark. After this it was time to start making our way out, and have a good look at the steam engine housed on the surface. Once back at the lift shaft, we waited with 2 other groups of visitors for around 40 minutes watching the engineers go back and forth making phone calls and looking slightly worried. We realised that there was a lift full of people stuck in the shaft, and were told with apologies by our Jakub that we would have to get back on the train and use a different shaft to get out. We thought this was an excellent idea, another train ride, and a new shaft! Win win! Off we went, crammed onto the train this time, and up the shaft which I gather is normally used by staff and the miners. Upon exiting the lift out into a different building, 2 sad facts became apparent to us; we weren't seeing the steam engine and we wouldn't get to thank our guide Jakub properly and tip him for being awesome. Damn.Back in Krakow, Damian had a table booked for us all at a cool basement restaurant serving traditional Polish food. We had a bit of a mooch around the city again but the rain soon saw us back at the hostel happily drinking cherry soplica wodka. Monday morning came around far too early and quickly, the majority of us looking worse for wear and fighting the wodka induced haze. Most of the group would be going to visit an underground market before heading off to the airport. However, me, Emily, Joel, Phil and Rob would be heading in search of disused trains. The rain was not enough to put us off, and after a 10 minute train ride we found oures walking amongst hundreds and hundreds of abandoned trains and carriages. Most of the doors were welded shut, but there were a handful of accessible carriages. We also went up an old concrete tower of some description, right next to the railway lines. I don't think any of us quite worked out what the tower was for, it had the look of a silo about it, and offered a good vantage point to watch the trains, and rail workers doing a spot of welding below.
For me the highlight of Monday was finding the steam locos. We had spotted a couple from the train on Saturday, but weren't sure where to find them. Thanks to Joel-nav and google maps, we found them just as the rain stopped. Massive, old, rusty, dirty, beautiful things! I wonder when they were last used. After playing on the trains, and some new(ish) tampers, we headed to the nearest station and back to the hostel. Time to meet the others, say goodbye, and reluctantly make our way to Katowice airport.What a properly amazing weekend! Damian was an absolute star in organising this whole trip- the airport transfers, hostel, trips to the mines and meals too. I found myself wishing for more time in Krakow, to explore the beautiful city, for the extended mining trips, and to visit Auschwitz. Sadly money and work constraints meant that a return trip is most definitely in order at some point in the future. Thank you so much, in no particular order to: Damian, Karolina, Magda, Filip, Tom, Ed, Max, Joel, Emily, Jodie, Phil, Matt, John, Robert, Anton, Gina, and Jack.
 Rynek Gawny Market |  Casimir the Great Chamber | _R229aN1_tn.jpg "Picture 3: Chapel of St. Kinga, Wieliczka") Chapel of St. Kinga, Wieliczka |  Michalowice Chamber |
 Bochnia Salt Mine |  Bochnia Main Passage |  Chapel of St. Kinga, Bochnia |  Freight |
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Wretched Rabbit to Lancaster and Bull Pot of the Witches
Date(s): 28-29 January 2017 - Written by: Nigel Dibben - Location: SD 662 815
Saturday: Easegill to LancasterThe trip started with eight of us until Andy went to Lancaster to rig and to meet us half way. So seven of us went down Wretched Rabbit entrance: Tom, Anton, Nigel, Alex, Matt, Yvonne and Callum. After a fairly brisk trip down the climbs, meanders and crawls of Wretched Rabbit passage, we got down to Stop Pot and started to enjoy the larger passages. A brief stop was had in the Minarets for a bit of snap and a couple of photos by Nigel and Tom. On then along the main top passage through Stake Pot (good thing there are fixed ropes there!) to Fall Pot. Both routes were taken up Fall Pot, the SRT route and the free climb. On to Lancaster entrance but Nigel and Anton diverted briefly to photograph the Colonnades. Then it was just down to the ascent of Lancaster which everyone did fairly quickly given that we had novices in our party. Then back to Bull Pot Farm. Pete and James went down Lost Johns as far as BattleAxe where the water level seemed a bit too high to continue safely.At the farm, we all celebrated Charlotte's 30th birthday into the small hours by which it had started snowing - leading to a bit of a battle between DCC and RRCPC!
Sunday: Bull Pot of the Witches
There was a certain amount of reluctance amongst those present to get caving again on Sunday but in the end three of us made it. Nigel, Pete and James had a trip of a few hours in Bull Pot of the Witches doing the easier passages. It was still sunny and snow was still lying about when we got out but the journey home was not affected by the weather.Good weekend of caving and socialising.
 Wretched Rabbit team |  Scylla and Charybdis |  Bull Pot of the Witches in snow |  Burnett's Cavern |
Yorkshire Dales - the Chairman's Chill-out Weekend
Date(s): 10th - 11th December 2016 - Written by: Nigel Dibben
Saturday
Some of the group went up on Friday night but most of us arrived on Saturday morning for the planned trip down Bar Pot via Small Mammal. After getting ourselves sorted, the Small Mammal group turned out to be Anton, Rob, Gina and Nigel. We set off at a fair pace up the hill overtaking the parents and kids heading to Ingleborough Cave to admire Johnny Dingle's legs dressed as an elf , but that's another story.
At the entrance at quarter past one (yes, it was a Crack'O Noon start), we got ready to go with Anton in front to rig the pitch. Dropping the first pitch was fairly rapid if a bit hairy and then we looked for the way down to Bar Pot which took a couple of attempts before we found the flat-out squeeze through to the main route. Then it was on down to the second pitch where we had to wait for another party to come up. Once down, progress to the main chamber was fairly rapid. A few pictures were taken and mince pies eaten (it is nearly Christmas after all) before we started out.
Climbing the pitches took a bit of time for Rob and Gina for whom this was probably their first serious prusik underground. However, we got to the surface at about 7.30 and stomped back down to Clapham so as not to miss Steve's Curry.
Steve, Charlotte and Tom had had an easier day mooching around Diccan Cave and Long Churn although it seems Tom was giving Steve a hard time making him stand in cold water while Tom took photos.Saturday night"Steve the Curry" is clearly aiming to take over from "Lennie the Stew" by producing a very tasty curry followed by cheese and biscuits provided by Rob. Things never got out of hand and we were in bed not long after midnight encouraged by Tom producing Cola Caos con Wobble (if you want to know what these are, ask Miguel at the Baker's Bar).
Sunday
Heads weren't too bad so a trip was planned for Old Ing and Birkwith caves. Steve left for home but Yvonne arrived and we went over to Horton-in-Ribblesdale and up the lane to Higher Birkwith, fortunately without meeting any cars on the way. A quick change as it was getting colder and three of us, Yvonne, Rob and Nigel set off up the track to Old Ing.
A little bit of map-reading later (a wall had vanished - which didn't help) and we were in the easy entrance of Old Ing and following the stream down. It's a short cave but the streamway is sporting with a couple of deep pools, one in particular which required some interesting acrobatics to cross it dry. Finally at the sump, we had a quick look at the Guinness-type head on it and turned back.
Outside, it was down the track and into Birkwith cave, the resurgence for the area. It took a few moments to work out that the start involved a flat-out crawl in the stream but then we reached the cascade and soon climbed up to reach the canal on the right and muddy crawls on the left. Thinking that the canal would be exceptionally cold, we left that for another day. Yvonne and Rob looked up the muddy crawls and then we all turned and went out, reaching the cars in daylight.
Three caves in a weekend were enough so we all headed home. A great weekend , pity there weren't more of us there but the small numbers did mean we could get around quicker. There are some pictures on a linked album.
A footnote
Nigel couldn't remember going to Old Ing or Birkwith. It turned out he had not done Old Ing but had visited Birkwith only 43 years ago. Clearly his memory is starting to fail if he can't remember that.
 Preparing to go down Small Mammal |  GG Main Chamber |  Old Ing Sump |  Birkwith Waterfall |
Vercors caves including the Gouffre Berger
Date(s): 30th July to 6th August 2016 - Written by: Anton Petho
Vercors ReportThis summer Tom and I took part in Federation Francaise de Speleologie (FFS) last ever clean-up of the Gouffre Berge organised by Remy Limagne. We were also joined by Alex Ritchie (Black Rose), Laurel Smith (FFS), Shezzi (Yorkshire Subterranean Society) and Mark Dougherty (Northern Pennies Club). As well as doing the Berger we did lots of other caves in the area as well which are detailed below. We spent two days travelling down and the first day when we arrived getting food and exploring the area.
Grotte de Roche (30/07/2016)
After meeting Laurel and her friends early in the morning we consulted the helpfully prepared guide book by Remy. Having done some research before travelling out I had seen the Grotte Roche was recommended as a cracking first time trip in the Vercors. Remy's helpful guide supported this and so it was decided this would be the first trip of our adventure. Having parked in the layby and got changed we walked the short distance to the impressive railway tunnel esc entrance. Following the entrance we climbed up a boulder pile until we reached a short hand and knees scramble uphill. This used to mark the end of the cave until a major digging effort diverted a stream above this climb to wash away the sediment to get access to the next section. After making our way up this moist scramble. Well, the majority of us did, Tom engaged his brain and found a much easier, dryer way around. From here a short passage dropped us down into a slightly angled rift passage which led to a short hand and knees crawl that brought us to a small chamber. After regrouping we emerged in a glorious stomping passage lined with pretties. At the end of the passage we climbed up through boulders to be greeted by a chandelier esc pristine white stal. Behind which was a short iron ladder which led up to a flatout crawl sloping slightly uphill. This brought us to a t-junction, left (downhill) takes you back downhill and to the start of the first stomping passage. Right is the way we wanted to go uphill which after a short while reaches a pitch. This has a short traverse line that goes out to the pitch head proper. This is followed by a 45° slope with rope loops in the roof and metal plates in the floor to aid ones return. Having slid down this I reached the top of the next short vertical slot pitch with more iron rungs to aid the return leg again. After descending this I reached a traverse with a slightly worse for wear looking rope. Which on closer inspection by Laurel showed it was from 1998! After we all made our way across and we had discussed French and British caving terms, we began exploring. Laurel, Alex and I made our way down the very impressive passage, very reminiscent of GB in the Mendips. This passage, like GB, ended in a lovely muddy sump. After we had climbed up very pretty boulder choke on our return, we headed for the exit. Stopping for a group shot at the exit. Unfortunately Alex had gone off exploring so Deloris, Tom's Sheep mascot stood in for him! After washing our gear in the river by the cave entrance we made our way to the camp to toast our first Vercors caving trip!
Antre De Venus (31/07/2016)
For today we decided a trip in the valley was in order. It was recommended to us that a trip to the superb Grotte de Venus with its excellent formations was a good shout. After following Laurel and Paul to the recommended parking space. We packed our gear and headed up the hill, making our way to the cave entrance which we did with relative ease thanks to the guide book and Laurel and Paul who could read it. The plan was for me to rig the one and only pitch. However, on arrival at the cave we found two bags signalling cavers where already inside. After kitting up I made my way through the metal trapdoor the marks the cave entrance and down the entrance crawl. It was at this point we met the other cavers. They informed the rope was insitu and therefore didn't need us to rig it. Once stashing the bag in an alcove I followed Alex along the traverse and down the pitch. Regrouping at the bottom of the pitch we headed on down the passage. This has to be the most beautiful cave I have ever seen. There is simply too much to photograph as Tom put it. After walking down the passage until we reached the start of the crawling section, were the cave is meant to become decidedly less pleasant, we turned around. On the way out we photograph this superb cave, including calcited former river beds. After exiting and making our way down the hill Alex realised he had left his pantin by the cave entrance. So me and Tom bravely sat in the van during the forthcoming thunder storm and waited for him to return.
Grotte de Bournillion (01/08/2016)
As Tom was going to pick up Chris and Shezzi from Lyon airport. Laurel, Alex and I were without transport. Fortunately Mark was planning on going to a show cave down the Bourne gorge with his daughter and this was close to the impressive Grotte de Bournillion. Famed for having the highest cave entrance in France! Having been dropped off by the hydro-electric plant we started the walk to the cave. After kitting up and traversing our way round the entrance pool without embarrassment. We climbed up the imposing rubble heap and into the fine fossil passage. Passing through some beautiful red stalagmites along the way. We carried on until we rejoined the river at a large cascade. After Laurel had tried out her wetsuit and Alex had done some exploring we headed for home to meet the others back at camp.
Gouffre Berger (03/08/2016)
The main event of this adventure was the awesome Gouffre Berger. It is rated as one of the finest sport caving trips in the world, and perhaps because of the history of its exploration it could arguably be the greatest cave in the world. The preparation for the Berger started the day before, sorting out tackle bags and equipment ready to hike up to the entrance so that the next morning we weren't waiting around. After ditching our bags we headed back to camp, where after some take away pizzas to build up our carbs, we went to bed. The next morning we had decided on a fairly late start, when I say late I mean head up to the cave at around 9ish. Which when compared to other groups setting off at 4:30am was late! We decided the day before that based on who we caved with before we would split into two groups. The first was Alex, Shezzi and Chris, our group consisted of Tom, Mark, Laurel and myself. The plan was to let Alex, Shezzi and Chris go first as they were a smaller group so should in turn be a faster group and we would follow them half an hour later. After driving up to the plateau. We eagerly started the 45 minute walk from the car park on the plateau and made our way over to the entrance. Which after kitting up and descending down the first pitch and sliding down through the old entrance gate I quickly backed up. As on the next pitch, Puitz Ruiz, a caver was coming up (one of the rules of the Berger clean-up was any caver coming up had priority going down, except on the very last pitch, Hurricane), having successfully gone down 15metres and up 5metres, I began my descent proper. Unfortunately the plan of splitting up into two groups never happened and so we made our descent as a team of seven. Other than Alex dropping his go-pro in the meanders and Mark swearing at the amount of rebelays on a pitch we made it to the bottom of the entrance series without incident, 220 metres deep at this point. After sliding down a short climb down into a meandering rift passage and climbing over two boulders we emerged into what can only be described as an awesome bit of passage. The walls can be seen but looking up is just blackness. At this point cavers law of physics of down down deeper and down were completely abandoned. As for reasons unknown we started heading upstream up Petzl Gallery soon realising: "Shouldn't we be following the water downstream?" We promptly turned around and headed down the main stream proper. The nature of the passage in the Berger after the entrance series, up to 640metres, can be thought of having a series of breakdown sections. Which has subsequently be calcified and form the pretty halls such as hall of the thirteen. These make you lose the stream only for you to re-join it again at the end of the breakdown. The first pitches after the entrance series Puits General and Pool Traverse are good examples of this. After making are way through Bourgin hall and down the pitches mentioned in the last sentence, we reached the truly awesome Giant Rubble Heap. Which as the name suggests is a giant heap of boulders some the size of a small terraced house. Now we have all seen big chambers but then there's big chamber and then there's the Giant Rubble Heap. As with my lamp on its normal running mode of ~500 lumens I couldn't even determine where the walls or the celling where! Handily reflective tape guides you through this mass of boulders in a black void and you emerge on the other side at a steep 100metres descent downhill to camp 1 at 495metres. After refuelling with food and water it was, at this point that the bottom for me would be saved for another day. As having only ever been as deep as 178metres and never having done 220metres of rope work, I decided that was enough of a challenge in itself! I decided to push on to my primary objective which was the start of the canals which is at a depth of 670metres, as I was reliably informed by various people this is the nicest part of the cave. We made our way down from camp 1, down a short slope to the beautiful hall of the thirteen with the infamous thirteen stalagmites looming large in the distance. Followed by a short boulder climb down to the Salle de Germain and then the top of Balcony Pitch. Once all safely descended we made our way down the passage and after a short distance we reached the start of enormous cascade where the water is seen to emerge through a stalactite, awesome! The enormous cascade should really be treated as a handline climb and not as a pitch as I saw it as, one for future note! After this we re-joined the streamway which after only a short distance were forced up another breakdown and this time into St Mathieu's Hall. Which after passing through we reached the top of the calcite slopes. Which is easier said than done as finding the path of least resistance is tricky. As we ended up doing a short free climbable section only to find on the way back there is an easier way round. After making it down the calcite slopes we arrived at the small window at 640metres that marks the start of the Vestiaire pitch (French for changing room), this is the point where there is a sign warning you the next section to the bottom is the most tiring section and prone to flooding. It was at this point we decided that we should split into groups depending on who wanted to do what. Tom, Mark and Laurel were the A-team and were going for the bottom. Chris, Alex, Shezzie and I formed the B-team. After making are way down the very pretty Vestiaire we re-joined the streamway. Which after following down a climb we reached the start of the canals. At this point we were joined by some French Cavers returning from the bottom. I decided at this point it was time for me to head out and this seemed like an ideal opportunity as I could join the French group and allow team B to carry on. After Chris asked if I could joined the returning French team and they agreed we started heading out. After being fed bread, cheese, parma ham and chocolate I surfaced from the Berger into a pleasant evening after spending 10 hours underground. It was truly unique and awesome experience and I learnt a great deal about deep caving.
Grotte de Gournier (06/08/2016)
Are last trip to the Vercors was the truly epic Grotte de Gournier. We had booked the expedition boat for this day and so we travelled down the Bourne gorge and parked at the Choranche show caves car park. After kitting up we walked to the entrance where we began to inflate the boat. This was in order to cross the beautiful entrance lake. After I had been pumping for a while and the boat was still very much uninflated we discovered I had connected the pipe to the wrong connection, so that it was drawing air out! After correcting the idiots mistake we promptly inflated the boat and began are journey across the lake. After some interesting rowing techniques from me with Chris the kayak instructor winching in the boat with me, we all made it across. Reaching the other side we found another boat moored up indicating that some other people were in the system. At this point we climbed up a short climb and across a traverse on what we believed to be an in situ rope. After regrouping on the other side we made are way down the stupidly large fossil passage. Grotte de Gournier is 15km long and on this trip we would only get to see a small part of it. While we were walking down the passage we met the other explorers. The question was raised by Laurel that; "Should we ask if it's there rope". The rapid response was; "Noo they look like they are out for a hike", as they were dressed in normal walking clothes with backpacks on". After wandering down this awesome passage we arrived at a series of very pretty gour pools. After I had had a bit of a ferret around and discovered the passage kept going we decided to head for home. On are way out a weird attempt to do kung fu poises for a photo was attempted with little success. Reaching the traverse I unclipped my cowtails and then I thought that's funny I swear there was a rope here. What had happened was the rope was the hikers and they had derigged, bullocks! Cobbling together a weird array of footloops slings and safety cord Tom manage to traverse out and climb down to the boat. He quickly ran back to his van were 30metres of rope was waiting. He quickly got back and rigged the traverse so that we could make are exit. We headed back to camp to pack up and toast are Vercors adventure.This was a truly awesome week and is definitely place I need to get back!
Bagshawe Cavern
Date(s): 3rd July 2016 - Written by: Callum Ewan - Location: SK 1714 8088
Myself, Yvonne King, Steve Mills and Robert Stevenson headed to a bustling TSG hut in Castleton on Sunday morning where we met up with two tired but triumphant Titan conquerors, Anton Petho and Lauren Griffin. After a chat and breakfast (priorities!) we headed up to Bagshawe Cavern, about 10 minutes from Castleton. Bagshawe Cavern was discovered in 1806 by miners and was named after the landlord and 'Apostle of the Peak', Sir William Bagshawe. Lauren had a fight with the lock on the stone building above the cavern, but eventually put it in its place, and we descended the steps and reached The Dungeon. Anton rigged up the ladder and we started our decent to the lower series - but before we all climbed down we heard a few loud gasps and splashes from Lauren - and quickly decided to take a different route. We continued to the Hippodrome and unfortunately, as per previous DCC trips, there were still no hippos. Further down we had a quick visit to the Glory Hole, and continued on to a stream until we could go no further! There seems to be a lot more to see and explore, so a further trip may be necessary in the future! Epilogue Following the trip we drove over to The Wanted to meet up with a number of DCC members including Olly King, Andrew Farrow, and Tom Howard. We watched a cow playing in the children's playground and then decided to have a go ourselves! 1. Robert Stevenson © - Kitted up for Bagshawe |  2. Robert Stevenson © - Playing with Ropes |  3. Robert Stevenson © - Lauren Griffin |  4. Robert Stevenson © - Playing on the park |
 5. Olly King - Looking over the wall |  6. Olly King - Group shot |  7. Callum Ewan = Portrait of a Cow |
Titan and Peak
Date(s): 2nd July 2016 - Written by: Lauren
I have wanted to descend Titan ever since I heard about it, but as a newbie caver 6 years ago, I presumed this was going to be out of reach for a very long time, and wondered if I would ever be capable of such a caving trip. For those that don't know and are interested, a brief bit of background and history:
Titan is the deepest natural cavern that has been discovered so far in the UK, previously thought to be Gaping Gill. Titan forms part of the huge Peak Cavern cave system in Castleton, Derbyshire. Also known as the "Devil's Arse", the huge entrance (the UK's largest) known as the Vestibule, is also the entrance to the popular show cave. Also connected to the system is the Speedwell Mine; another public show mine which you can take a boat trip into (I still haven't done this!).
It's been known since the 1980s that there was 'something' beyond the Far Sump Extension connecting Speedwell to Peak Cavern. In 1992 extracts were published from a newly discovered manuscript, written by the 18th Century academic James Plumptre. He describes in fascinating detail his trip into Speedwell. But also large caverns and mine workings long thought to be in existence, but were supposed as blocked past the Boulder Piles. Cave divers had explored the far Sump extension, however the elusive dry route the miners must have used continued to elude modern explorers. After reading Plumptre's account, there was renewed interest in James Hall's Over Engine Mine Shaft found by the TSG in 1963; Plumptre describes what is now thought to be surely JH Mine: "There was another way out, by climbing one hundred and fifty yards farther to the top of the hill, but, as the way lay through another proprietor's mine, the miners never go by it, unless insisted upon by strangers..."
So Moose led a dedicated team of Derbyshire cave diggers to JH in search of "Caverns Measureless". They discovered and excavated the workshop area of the mine, finding many tools and relics left in situ. The team spent a further 3 years removing boulders the bottom of the huge Leviathan chamber, before achieving access to Speedwell in 1995. This area of cave was previously accessible only to cave divers from the Far Sump extension.
After years of grafting, Moose and his team finally found their way through a huge boulder choke near the piles, and discovered the gigantic cavern of Titan from below in January 1999. They then proceeded to climb it over 6 days. Following reaching the top and surveying, 4 years was then spent digging an access shaft down to the chamber from the surface. The existence of Titan was finally revealed to the wider caving community in November 2006. The entrance shaft is 46 metres deep, and Titan itself is split into a 62 metre pitch down to a landing point called the Event Horizon. Then a few metres down this ledge and onto a hanging re-belay point 58 metres from the bottom.
Fast forward to September 2013 and after a lot of SRT practice, I felt almost ready. We booked the trip for the first weekend in October, planning to do the James Hall over Engine Mine through trip- out of Peak Cavern on the Saturday. Then go down Titan and back up JH de-rigging along the way on Sunday. The JH trip went well, we completed the through trip and got out of Peak Cavern in 4 hours 45 minutes. Sat in a pub in Castleton afterwards though it dawned on me how much I was aching, and what a mission getting out of JH would be the next day. I realised this was beyond my limits at this time, and with difficulty pulled myself out of the Titan trip. This was upsetting for me, and I struggled with the decision I made for weeks afterwards. Next year though... next year I would do it.
The next year another trip into Titan was planned, which I unfortunately missed due to a family occasion. I was hoping for another trip last year which never materialised. Then late last year it was announced that there were some apparent problems in the entrance shaft, and the fibreglass rings needed replacing, so it had to be closed for repairs. Many thanks to the team who stabilised the shaft and installed new concrete rings. Finally it was announced in March this year that Titan was "back open for business". As soon as I heard this I wasted no time in asking our chairman Tom Howard to book the trip, and so we had a date - Saturday 2nd July. This came around very quickly, but I was more than ready for it this time... or so I thought.
On Friday Pete and Beth Knight of Peak Instruction asked if they could tag along on our trip, but only halfway... they didn't plan on 'bottoming' Titan with us. We were really happy that Pete brought his camera along, as none of us had one - taking pictures of this trip was the last thing on our minds. Titan is notoriously difficult to photograph, requires a lot of fire power to light even half the shaft up, and none of us fancied carrying any unnecessary kit this time. The whole of the UK has seen a lot of rain this last 6 weeks, and there was a worry that the bottom would be sumped with water, in which case the only option would be to climb back up and out of Titan. None of us much fancied that idea either, the trip was planned as a through trip out of Peak Cavern, but going back up was something we had to be prepared to do.
After a short while of wandering in the fields over Hurdlow, we found the completely innocuous looking lid to the entrance of Titan. Anton cracked on with rigging the 50 metre entrance shaft while we discussed what to do about the key. Seeing as Pete and Beth would be coming out, but we also needed access in case the bottom was flooded and we had to come back out. After this had been sorted, Anton and Olly descended the entrance shaft, with me following. By the time I got to the window into Titan, I found a nervous looking Anton, and Olly had rigged the first pitch. I asked Anton if he was ok and he sort of mumbled something like "just look at it". So I proceeded to clip into the line and peek out of the window for a look. Never before have the lines from my favourite poem had so much meaning:
"Into this wild Abyss, The womb of Nature, and Perhaps her Grave. Of neither sea, nor shore, nor air, nor fire, But all of these in their Pregnant causes mixed. Confusedly, and which thus must ever fight, unless the Almighty Maker them ordain. His Dark Materials to create more worlds, Into this wild Abyss the wary Fiend, Stood on the brink of Hell and looked awhile, Pondering his voyage; For no Narrow Frith, He had to Cross."
John Milton, Paradise Lost
Titan is simply massive. 130 metres deep and unfathomably wide from the beam of my headlamp, I could just about make out the far wall in the distance, but when I looked down, my light was swallowed up by the black void below. Beth was the first to bravely abseil down to the Event Horizon, 62 metres below, followed by Tom to go ahead and rig the last 60 metre pitch. During all of this Anton was talking himself out of going any further. I could see why. We have all been down much deeper underground places- mainly mine shafts and the like, but nothing like this. The exposure is like being high up outside, but you're underground and it was somehow worse for once. I don't normally feel exposed on rope underground, you can't see much in the dark! We told Anton he was going next, not to think too much, just to do it, and to not look down, because he would be able to see Beth and Tom's lights down on the Event Horizon. He bravely heeded Andy Farrow's eloquent advice, "man the fuck up" and went for it.
Then it was my turn. I really enjoyed the first pitch, and specifically wore my glasses which I don't normally take caving. On the way down I marvelled at the beautiful formations, the echo of my exclamations of delight at what I was doing, but mainly the amazing size of the gigantic cavern. I struggled to get my head around placing myself in the context of this chamber, dangling inside it on a rope, I hope that makes any sense, it's difficult to describe. I enjoyed the pitch very much, although landing on the Event Horizon was quite weird. I bellowed up to Olly that the rope was free and watched Anton preparing himself to go "over the edge". Once again, my turn...
This is a very good example of why testing your descender with a cows tail still attached is a sensible practice, and one I have always followed on re-belays. As soon as I went to unlock my Stop I realised the problem, locked it again, attached my hand jammer to the top rope, and then had more than a slight panic when I realised all my weight was hanging on a stop rigged through one bobbin 60 metres high. After a shit shit shit shit shit shit, no no no, I stood up and managed to compose myself enough to stick my croll on, stick my short cowstail in the knot, sit back down on the croll, take a deep breath and sort the damn thing out. Then when I sat back down on the Stop it was loaded on the corner of my D-ring rather than the middle, so I had to then sort that out too. Shook me right up, wasn't shaking at the top, but by 'eck was I trembling after finally getting off at the bottom! At first I had no idea what had happened - never been in that situation before, never rigged my stop incorrectly before. It dawned on me that the weight of the wet rope pulling the stop downwards had pulled it away from the top pin, despite me knowing I had rigged it correctly. So when I closed the stop and locked it off, was clearly not paying enough attention to realise the rope was not fully underneath the pin. Anyway I didn't die, just gave Olly and Beth above me a bit of a scare!
At the bottom of Titan you get cold pretty quick, there is spray from the waterfall, and it's not a nice place to stand around for too long. I was glad of the extra base layer and balaclava I had stashed away in a dry bag. Once everyone was down we didn't waste any time in looking for the connection, silently praying that it wasn't sumped, and also that the "Cow Arse Worms" duck wasn't too full of the nasty wriggly things. After some questioning of our route finding, we were very pleasantly surprised to find our wishes had been granted, and we could get through. Although Cow Arse Worms duck was absolutely rank to crawl through and smelled foul, we were all happy to finally find our way into the Speedwell Streamway and have a good wash off. Seeing the old mining stemples on the way to the Streamway, and passing through Leviathan in JH, serves as a stark reminder that cavers were not the first to find Titan, and we are all indebted to their hard toil.
Despite me having been in Speedwell Streamway twice before, found it a bit disorientating wearing glasses, and kept tripping over the boulders. I'm also very grateful to Olly for the piggy back through the deeper bits! What I should have done was taken my glasses off at the bottom of Titan, ah well. I found colostomy crawl much easier than last time, mainly due to not dragging a bag behind me and instead wearing my little personal 5l bag clipped to my hip, and also probably due in some part to it seeming slightly bigger than when I last tackled it 3 years ago. Each caver that goes through must bring a certain amount of mud with them right? I think we were all happy to see the bath in Peak Cavern, signalling the time for well deserved beer and BBQ was nigh. The trip took around 5 hours to complete, for five of us (with 7 starting at the top), fairly good going. It's always fun to pass the tourists in the Devil's Arse, sopping wet and muddy, with no indication of the horrors endured to traverse underneath the hillside and emerge, triumphant into the sunlight of the Vestibule. They all stare at us, the look on their faces confirming the truth - they must be mad!
The Sunday de-rigging team of Tom (sleeping beauty), Olly & Cow (surface "support"
, and Andy Farrow (ROPE FREEE), encountered a few issues with the next team along who had rigged over us instead of choosing from the extra bolts. But it seems they would have had enough to worry about at the time with knot passes! Despite me offering to help de-rig on Sunday, I went to Bagshawe Cavern with some new club members instead, which I will tackle in a separate little write up at some point.Many, many thanks to our Titan team - Tom Howard, Olly King, Anton Petho, Andrew Farrow, Pete Knight and Beth Knight.
Thanks to the Technical Speleological Group for their usual fantastic hospitality, their much improved Club Hut, and of course the BBQ on Saturday night. And Charlotte who came to get drunk with us!
Also thanks to Steven Mills, Robert Stevenson, Yvonne King and Callum Ewan for coming down Bagshawe Cavern on Sunday
Photographs
Photographs
 Diagram by Olly King |  Rigging the Entrance shaft, photo by Pete Knight |  Looking worried at the window, photo by Pete Knight |  Looking down Titan, photo by Pete Knight |
 Titan mural by SUSS in the TSG |  Help De-rigging, photo by Olly King |
Jugholes and Goodluck Mine
Date(s): 4th-5th June 2016 - Written by: Nigel Dibben - Location: SK 2797 5959
As part of the Magpie weekend, this trip was billed as a TryCaving trip and we welcomed three novices. Starting at Sainsbury's in Matlock, the group took several cars by two different routes up to the cave. Nigel led one group the direct way while James chose to go via Matlock Bath, Cromford, Ashbourne, Buxton and Monyash, or so it seemed. Anyway, we eventually all met up at the entrance and got going underground.The first little trip was round the workings in the main open chamber and then we went into the Upper Series which we explored to the end. Route finding was interesting in places and a lot of it seems to be just a huge boulder choke. At the far end which is actually downstream, we came to the sump. James went up into a further section where he looked for a connection to the Lower Series and we then came out to daylight again. The next part of the trip involved a ladder climb down into the lower series where we saw the five main caverns connected by crawls or climbs and eventually emerged to daylight again through the adit exit.A grand time was had by all with the photos showing that we spent about 3 1/2 hours underground altogether.
On the Sunday, six of us went to Goodluck Mine which was holding an open day, a regular feature the first Sunday each month. At Goodluck, we met John Wilmott who acted as our guide for the day. It would be impossible to say precisely where we went as we went up and down ladders and chains, through crawls (and back again sometimes), down natural rifts and up an ore chute. Altogether, it meant a lot of stooping but being with John made it a very interesting trip. After Goodluck, four of us went down the valley a bit to look at Groaning Tor Level which is partly a coffin level and has some interesting features where levels are uncompleted as the mine changes direction. Pete spent some time examining and photographing the level.
 The main chamber on the way in |  The group in the Beehive chamber |  Descending the pitch into the Lower Series |  After the trip |
 Initials carved in Goodluck Mine |  James emerging from a crawl |  Groaning Tor Level |  Forefield in a coffin level |
Yorkshire Weekend
Date(s): 28th-30th May 2016 - Written by: Anton Petho
Gaping Gill - Saturday 28th May 2016After all settling into the Dump (Bradford Hut) and having an excellent chilli courtesy of Big Steve and Susie on the Friday night we woke on the Saturday to a strangely organised breakfast. Even more strange was we were heading over to Clapham by 10:30! After meeting Pete O'Neil in the Clapham Bunk Barn we packed are bags and got ready for the trudge up the hill to Gaping Gill. After checking in at the winch we headed over to Stream Pot and after making it through the squeeze and down the first pitch we headed down the crab walk esk section. We soon arrived at the top of the first of three big pitches. These are three classic Yorkshire pitches all ~30metres high in beautifully washed round pots one after another with some pendulum deviations for added excitement. We regrouped at the end of Stream Passage and made are way to the main chamber via Sand Cavern. After stopping for a group photo in the main chamber we headed out via bar pot and thankfully there wasn't any major traffic on the big pitch. And after I briefly forgot that females' upper anatomy is different to males and was promptly reminded of that fact while helping Charlotte off the top of the first pitch we all headed back downhill to the New Inn for a rather expensive pint and bowl of chips before heading back to the Dump.
Simpson Pot - Sunday 29th May 2016
The plan for the day was to head up Kingsdale and have a play in a few caves. Due to a few people still feeling a little tired from the previous days trip we decided to split into two groups. One group planned to go and have a play in Yordas and rig the pitch at the end of Valley Entrance so that the Simpson Pot pull through trip could avoid a dodgy free climb. The trip into Simpson Pot consisted of me, Tom, Andy, Terry and Nigel who had come up for the day (he later checked his log book and discovered last time he did Simpson was in 1979!). Simpson is a cracking trip with glorious Yorkshire pitches one after another and a duck (this one did't go quack!) after four pitches down. Possibly due to the slight hysteria of getting into the cold water to get through the duck the next series of pitches was followed by anecdotes from Monty Python. After a further three pitches we avoided Aven and Slit Pot as the latter is a tad snug, so we climbed the insitu rope to get above Aven pot and descend down Swinsto Great Aven, which is an awesome pitch which starts off as a narrow rift that opens out in a massive aven ~30 metres high. After me and Nigel had pulled the last rope through we headed down into Kingsdale Master Cave. After I failed to notice a dry bypass route through the second wet crawl we reached the Kingsdale Master Cave. After heading down stream we arrived at the sump and pitch up to the roof tunnel and out of Valley Entrance into a glorious Yorkshire Summers Day. We then met the others heading back from Yordas and went to the Marton Arms for a well earned pint, followed later by a visit to a chippy in Settle before we retired to the bunkhouse with a game of Cave Name hangman before bed.
Hut Pot - Monday 30th May 2016
After two days of cracking caving we decided we would have a more chilled day and go and look at an old MUSC dig that Big Steve was interested in pushing again. The dig was last dug well over 20years ago and the timbers covering the shaft were looking a little worse for wear. After Big Steve had descended the pot last week on a ladder rigged to a bit of old water pipe he felt it wise to put some proper bolts in. He delegated me and James to put the bolts in as we had never done it before and it proved a thoroughly good learning experience for us both, after both descending the pot and putting two further bolts in, one for a ladder for the second pitch and the other for a haulage anchor for hauling buckets up from the dig, and James had tried out his capping gear for digging we prusicked back out. After de-rigging we headed back to the cars and set off home.This weekend had an excellent turnout and thanks to all those who came along and made it a memorable weekend.Anton
Ireby Fell Cavern (Ireby 2)
Date(s): 13 & 18 April 2016 - Written by: Pete O'Neill - Location: SD 673 773
A small extension to Ireby Fell Caverns, Leck FellThe following is a brief report of the two breakthrough trips in Frink Chamber, Ireby 2. Although not a DCC dig, it does involve a DCC member and, hopefully will be of interest to any club members who cave in the Three Counties area.Prior to the break through, many digging trips (only two of these earlier trips involved me) have taken place over several months during the winter period, commonly in very wet conditions. For the uninitiated, a trip to Frink Chamber in Ireby 2 is an excellent day out, involving 13 pitches, numerous climbs, waist deep water, a 160m long crawl and some excellent and varied cave passage; it really is a great trip. We had the cave permanently rigged to allow fast access when carrying gear for digging, one way from the end to the surface with no derigging was taking about one and a half hours and two hours.
Wednesday 13/4/16 Frank Pearson (RRCPC), Geoff Yeadon (NCC), Mick Nunwick (NCC), Tim Allen (NCC), Pete O'Neill (DCC/NCC)
A wet trip down with much water on some of the pitches. Frank was abandoned at the end of Ireby 1, muttering about chest pains, pins and needles in his hands and feet and generally feeling like he might die. He did actually make it to the end of the skylight crawl connection with Ireby 2. Tim and I waited for ½ hour at the start of Escalator Rift for him, before deciding that if he had keeled over and died we'd deal with it on the way out.By the time one has climbed all the pitches up in escalator rift, then the two final up and down pitches to Frink Chamber where the dig is situated, you do feel like you're quite a distance from home. Geoff and Mick (who had decided not to wait for a dying man) had already done a fair session at the dig face by the time we arrived. Just before the dig is a tight flat-out section that Geoff has to strip off to get through, some of his thermals are left hanging from the ceiling at this point for the return journey, not bad commitment for a 65 year old.After Geoff had finished his stint at the front with hammer, crow bar and chisel, it was my turn. We could now see gaps between boulders and a possible way on. The boulders are glued together in calcite and are pretty hard to remove, despite having a 36v Bosch SDS drill with chisel action on hand. Tim's was to be the final stint of the day; by this time both Mick and Geoff were pretty cold having been at the digging face for nearly 3 hours and there were murmurings of pub time. However, the boulder chock finally started to give in, and right at the end of the day having used all 3 batteries for the drill a way on was opened up. Tim being at the front, was first through a slightly awkward downwards slot, closely followed by me; we found ourselves in a small rift chamber approx 4m long by 2m wide and 3m high. The chamber dropped off to the left side down a slope partly blocked by boulders into a low passage going off. Tim set to removing the boulders whilst I set to making the downwards slot bigger for the other two. In no time the boulder blockage was cleared by Tim and the two of us shot off to explore approx. 20m of muddy hands and knees crawling passage; we decided to turn round leaving it wide open and return to Geoff and Mick.Geoff was unable to get down the slope that had been partly blocked with boulders so, from below, I removed more boulders to make it passable for them. Mick and Geoff then pushed the end for few more metres to a short section that needed digging but, beyond the 1m of digging, they could see into a chamber estimated to be 7m across with possible passages to right and left and a boulder slope at the far end.A perfect spot to call it a day, knowing we'd be in new passage on the next trip. The trip out was even wetter, particularly Well and Bell pitches and the duck: it had obviously been raining heavy. However, on the plus side our gear was now spotless.
In the "Orange Tree" at Kirkby (steak night), plans were made for a return on Sunday.
Sunday 17/4/16 Frank Pearson (RRCPC), Geoff Yeadon (NCC), Mick Nunwick (NCC), Tim Allen (NCC), Geoff Crossley, Mark Simms (BBPC), Pete O'Neill (DCC/NCC).
Water levels were high but, unlike last time, at least the cave wasn't flooding. I stayed at the rear of the party with Frank, who was still complaining about feeling ill, but had decided that he just could not miss out on some virgin cave.By the time we had reached Frink Chamber, stripped off SRT gear, and had a quick brew, then progressed to the end of the previous breakthrough, it became obvious that the others were through the end dig and had run off into new cave.The 7m across chamber was more like 4m across. A passage to the right was ignored, as voices could be heard from a sandy crawl to the left which the others had dug through. The sandy crawl led up to a T-junction with superbly scalloped stooping height phreatic tube going left and right. To the left, we followed the passage for approximately 70m, the end being walking size with some good formations (one large formation has been called Frank's Heart) to a silt and calcite blockage with a gap over the top.In the opposite direction from the T-junction, the stooping size passage was followed for approx 30m to a boulder choke, with some gaps going up, but no clear view into open space. Below the choke, a gap in boulders was pushed into a space with no visible way on. A short rift passage to the left of the choke was also entered with no way on.We returned to the original 4m across chamber and entered the passage to the right which was stooping height but wide, this we followed for 10m to a choke, on the left up into the choke may well correspond with the base of the choke in the T-junction passage (survey should reveal all). Down to the right in the choke is a gap against a wall dropping maybe 2m which at present is too tight. There is little discernible draught at this point; however, you cannot tell if a passage goes off or not.Elated at getting into new passage and deflated at not romping off for miles we had a quick brew and set off out. This time there was no flood pulse; despite the distance, it's still a cracking trip and works up a good thirst for the pub. Plans are now afoot for a surveying and photography trip. Whilst waiting to get this sorted, we've been back in Ireby 2, having a go at the main upstream choke which is a lot shorter trip than going up Escalator Rift. Since the above was written, the extension has been surveyed, 185m of new passage in total.
Notts 2
Date(s): 28th February 2016 - Written by: Kieran Rooney
Kieran Rooney, Charlotte Meakin, Anton Petho, Rob StevensonWe left the bunkhouse in an untimely DCC fashion before 12.00 despite the drinking and food consumed the previous evening! An unfortunate set of circumstances (from the previous day) meant that despite having a permit for Lost John's we got lost and fell down Notts 2. A quick change in the winter sun, well for most of us - Anton had to sliver into his still wet undersuit and cried about it. The climb down the shaft was more 'interesting' then we were lead to believe and it was at this point Charlotte started threatening Anton with death. However we all made it to the bottom unharmed and alive. On entering the impressive main stream way we headed upstream. Beyond the main upstream sump through pools of water we found very beautiful formations Rob has some photos. As we were admiring the pretties we encountered some members of Bradford Pothole Club who Charlotte is currently forging closer links with. Starting the return trip through a clean washed gorge it was a refreshing change from my recent Derbyshire trips. On the climb out Rob discovered the truth that climbing up really is easier than climbing down. Charlotte swore a lot at everyone and everything due to her shoulder not been 100%. We breached surface to glorious sunshine and a cloudless sky, why didn't we go walking?
A really good trip and worth a longer return trip, also great for improving your free climbing skills as great lengths have been gone too to avoid SRT.
Robin's Shaft
Date(s): 30th January 2016 - Written by: Kieran Rooney - Location: SK 1355 5276
Kieran Rooney, Tom Howard and Olly KingPlanned an early start at the TSG and into Peak. Had breakfast and buggered that idea off as been to early to start caving. Chatted speleo bullshit for a couple of hours and decided to do Robin's Shaft. Left Castleton got so far as Buxton and realised I'd left my gear at the TSG. Returned to Castleton picked up my gear and returned to Buxton to pick up Tom and Olly. Finally left for Wetton and Hill Top Farm. A quick change in a cold windy farmyard and a short walk to the shaft top. An interesting descent on a slope and according to the rigging guide 110m of rope is needed Tom's 2 ropes were supposed to be 120m but we ended short 15m. I think Tom needs to re-measure his ropes (he did bring a spare). Lots more to see then we anticipated. At the very bottom of it, the mined levels break into natural cave with lots of promising digs. Solution pockets and small avens with beautiful crinoid fossil bands and mineralisation. Several photos of this and the hanging death held back with the original miners stemples. We retreated up the shaft, an interesting climb some SRT and some just climbing the shaft and hand jammer. Total time below ground 4 hours and just avoided our call out time by 10 mins, oops. Pints in the Watts Russell Arms, a cosy pub that's a decent pint.
P8
Date(s): 24th January 2016 - Written by: Kieran Rooney - Location: SK 1079 8179
Jock Rooney, Mary Rooney, Séan Rooney, Tony Brocklebank, Pete Clewes, Tom Howard, Nigel Dibben, Kieran Rooney, Claire Walsh, Olly King, Sophie King, Dan Hibberts and MattThis particular trip was planned 4 years ago but the universe conspired against us until now. Jock's birthday trip is one of the stories Jock has always liked to tell, of him going caving and having battenberg cake from an ammunition tin in P8 or Giants, this combined with his love of electron ladders gave me the idea of recreating this experience. A cast of thousands gathered at Perryfoot fashionably late in true DCC style. Dan and Matt pressed on ahead to rig the ladders while everyone else was still sorting gear and I was scratching my head trying to work out if the ladders were going to be long enough and there were marked in feet not meters. I asked Nigel to take a spare ladder as a just in case as we set off across the fields. We descended a slightly wetter than usual stream way sliding down the cascades, no need to rig the rope I brought as there was already a rope in, straight through the water, everyone got wet. I noted that some bag chess had gone on with the tackle sacks and Tony was carrying a bag! At the bottom of the second pitch Dan and Matt appeared claiming to have been to the bottom but this may have been a ploy to get to the pub early. Getting into Mud Hall past the Sick Bowl was tighter then Jock remembers or as he claims its calcited over. Everyone pressed on to the bottom while I unpacked the banners, balloons, bunting, cake and "Ribena". A Party was had, snacks and cake was eaten and the "47" candles were extinguished, Jock had lost the battenberg cake he bought the day before so it was chocolate and ginger cake. Returning to surface Tony rigged the traverse on the first pitch so as little time as possible was spent in the water unless you took the Jock approach who ended up upside down in the water on the ladder, Tom had the dignity not to photograph that bit. Back to the Wanted where we found Dan, Matt, Sue Morton and Collette Cadwell. Jock has decided SRT isn't that bad and a good day was had by all.
 The team in Mud Hall (TH photo) |  Jock |  Climbing the first pitch (TH photo) |
Show caves on the Costa Blanca
Date(s): 28/12/2015 and 5/1/2016 - Written by: Nigel Dibben - Location: 30S 0725663 4265615
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Having to suffer a few weeks on the Costa Blanca over Christmas, I managed to fit in a couple of local show cave trips. Much of the area is made of cretaceous limestone, similar to Matienzo, and there are a number of caves on the maps. Amongst these are two show caves, Cuevas de Canelobre (caves of the candelabra) and Cueva de las Calaveras (cave of the skulls).Cuevas de CanelobreThe first is fairly high up a mountain at about 700m and consists of one huge chamber with plenty of evidence of a phreatic origin. The chamber is some 50m in diameter with a 25m descending passage below the main chamber making it something like 75m overall vertical range. The trip involves going down and back up the chamber on rather rotten wooden steps with a guide. After that, you're allowed to climb up more steps to a grilled upper entrance, the original way into the cave. The main feature of the guided trip is the rather gaudy lighting (just look at their website at http://www.cuevasdecanelobre.com/2.0/) but at 7 Euros for an adult (half that for a pensioner) it was not bad value.The pictures show the interior, the main entrance (which was partly made in the Civil War) and the valley below. Some caves can be seen in the hill above the entrance.
Cueva de las CalaverasThe second cave is a little way north of Benidorm near a village called Benidoleig. This one is called Cueva de las Calaveras because skulls of Palaeolithic and more recent inhabitants have been found there. The trip is self-guided with information available in English at each stopping point. Again, it is formed in the cretaceous limestone but this time is more linear. All the evidence is that the cave is entirely phreatic although it had obviously been dry and filled with formations at some time before going back below the water table. Some of the formations are corroded away to look just like phreatic pendants. We were in there for the best part of an hour and met no one else so photography was easy. There is plenty of information which is of high quality providing geological maps, cave plans and sections, and a sensible description of the cave and its history. At the end, the system drops down into an active level but the water there is extracted through an artificial drainage tunnel for use in local agriculture. The cave was even cheaper at just ??83643.90 for an adult (less than £3, Speedwell is £10.50) and there is a very convenient bar and gift shop at the entrance. You have to put up with a couple of dinosaurs at the entrance but they were around when the rock was formed too. The pictures show the entrance and some passage as well as one of the display boards provided by the Alicante provincial council showing the high quality of information they provide.If you want to find this cave on the map, it is at 30S 0759057 4298015.
 The formation know as the Helmet. Note lovely colours! |  General view of the chamber from above the viewing platform. |  The entrance with more caves in the cliff above. |  Looking north-westwards from the entrance platform. |
 The entrance to the cave. |  Typical passage in the cave. |  Phreatic pendants and pockets in the roof. |  Display board of regional and local geology with a map of the cave. |
Pippikin - Mistral trip.
Date(s): 7th/8th November 2015 - Written by: Tom Howard
Another report from the farm. A wild, wet, windy and somewhat miserable weekend was in the making and finding I had no plans set yet, I wangled my way onto a Red Rose Link Pot trip (Easegill System) to fill my Saturday. That morning, I had planned to travel up bright and early - until an angry misinformed lady decided she'd take parking laws into her own hands and clamped me for parking on a public road during the night! After a few raised voice discussions and threats for me calling the police she backed down and I set off for the Dales! Good start to a weekend... Driving down the Bull Pot road (two hours late), I could see clearly across the beck a group of cavers heading toward the Mistral area. In my mind I had hoped they weren't RRCPC members and the trip I was supposed to be on.. Yep, they were. 6 RRCPC members headed down Pippikin with the aim of leaving Mistral. Upon arrival, I bumped into Carol who I'd known from Matienzo and within 10 minutes I was kitted up and ready for a Manchester Uni Pippikin to Mistral trip! For those who don't know, Pippikin to Mistral is relatively tight and awkward consisting of 6 small pitches (Largest of 13m) and a few acrobatic style moves. I'll add, it's not for fatties or those who don't do tight spaces. But if you want something that shouts "fun" and "sporty" then it's definitely the one for you! It was a wet weekend to begin with, seeing several teams fail playing down County Pot attempting to traverse along to Lancaster Hole and Wretched Rabbit. The entrance to Pippikin pot on this particular trip seen us soaked through on just the entrance pitch with remarks from others saying it's the wettest they've ever seen the cave... Again, good start! We moved on down and through the meandering passages, slowly losing height and closer to the exit in the Beck. Full SRT kit wasn't really required and I definitely came to understand why a quick release "D" ring would come in handy.The pitches were small, and even I found a way to become stuck without SRT kit on! Out and at the farm, 4.5Hrs later we settled down to a beer, some food and getting the bonfire ready... I would love to tell you more about the goings on that night, but I can't remember! Vague memories show firecrackers erupting in Gregory's pint, Rockets being fired at eachother from Janes crutches. and scaffold rocket launchers! Lots of fireworks, lot of fun! Come play out in the Dales! Tom.
Wretched Rabbit to Lancaster Hole
Date(s): 1st Nov - Written by: Tom Howard - Location: SD 6763 8064
I can't say I like Halloween. It's like that pre-warning alarm you set in the morning, half an hour before you actually have to wake up. Halloween is almost the pre-warning before the supermarkets and local shops turn festive and start shoving mince pies down your throat whilst playing 'I saw mommy kissing Santa Clause' on the trumpet! Anyway, in order to avoid said commercially prompted festivities we had a plan. A plan to visit one of the more remote cavers' bunkhouse's in the Dales, Bullpot Farm. Home to the Red Rose Cave and Pothole Club and conveniently sitting on top of the 66+KM Easegill system it provides the ideal getaway and an extremely inexpensive weekend! Friday saw various travel itineries, Andy would travel the relatively shorter distance from Clitheroe up to the Dales to collect and aid Anton to complete his journey by train from Leicester to Clapham. I would arrive 2 hours later at near 2230 to a quiet hut and only a few people about, unusual for this time of year. After a few beers, we decided to hit the hay and get a good night sleep ready for what the morning had to offer. Wretched Rabbit to Lancaster Hole. Woken at 0800, a quick brew and cooked breakfast saw us fit and ready for the day ahead even if we were 4hours early for once. By the time we'd faffed, kitted up, rigged Lancaster (SD664807) and walked to Wretched Rabbit entrance (SD676806) it was now 1100 ... Still too early IMO! We headed down and made our way toward Stop Pot reading from a guide and trying to reverse the instructions to match - this was made slightly more difficult as the guide was to various areas in the system that we'd assumed linked and we had added them to create the through trip. Therefore, once or twice we found ourselves confused as to where we should be heading. May I add, we forgot to print a survey! It took just short of 2 hours to reach Stop Pot due to a few confused moments trying to exit chambers and work out when the right time was to leave or rejoin the streamway. We emerged from the boulders of the Wretched Rabbit streamway welcomed by the menacing roar of the ajoining streamway from the upstream sinks. The way on was up a boulder climb to the left via a ladder in the top left of the chamber. We decided to take a detour and head upstream (confused by the guide) until Andy thought it wise to express his concern for why we were following upstream when we ALL knew that our objective was quite clearly downstream. A quick U-Turn and we headed back to Stop Pot, where, tucked away we found the short ladder taking us to the beautifully decorated roof level passage and after a few minutes Monster Cavern. From here we followed the guide pretty well and then the rest seemed to follow swiftly without the aid of the guide. It did prove useful at a junction or two, and it helped myself and Anton win arguments in terms of what direction we should be going - I think the guide nearly always would win in all honesty. At Fall Pot we knew we were less than half an hour to the base of Lancaster Hole and so took some pictures and had a quick food stop and drink. Off up and out we were back in the hut in no time and to be greeted by the singing Manchester Cricket team BBQ'ing all sorts of spicy curried chicken legs. Excellent and most random I must admit!Beers and food went down well and another tame night followed. Andy was in bed after 3 beers whilst I gave up at a disappointing 0100. The next morning, we had no real plans as such as we knew we'd be a little tired and achy. I woke to a bad back again and thought it wise to avoid caving (My physio, she's not one to mess with!) and so I waved Anton and Andy goodbye as they strolled across the fell toward Lancaster Hole for their trip to the Graveyard series. You'll have to get a report for that from Anton or Andy, but it sounded good. I felt a little annoyed that I didn't feel fit enough for a second days caving and so headed Clapham way to see if any of the Earby walkers were about. Just in luck, Clapham Bunkhouse was hosting the Big Earby Breakfast it seemed, and so after a brew and a chat I decided to join Tony, Lugger, John S and Geoff B up at Norber Scar and help dig. Much more civilised. A relaxed day and followed by a pint in the Bunkhouse I headed home disappearing into the thick fog around 1930.
Moel Fferna slate mine/quarry
Date(s): 31st August 2015 - Written by: Nigel Dibben - Location: SJ 1247 3972
Bank Holiday trip arranged by Apprentice JamesThe small but select team was made up of James, Warrington Pete, Steve, Anton and Nigel. We met at the Tollgate Café and then just about managed to get up the steepest part of the slippery hill from Glyndyfrdwy to the end of the road (we found later that there is an easier route about half a mile further on towards Corwen).Predictably, it was mizzling as we set off along the mile long path to the dressing floors and then up to the air shaft above. Rigging and descending was quite quick with just five in the party. At the bottom, we took some pictures and then headed into the mine along the adit, call it the third level, as far as the main stopes. We started by exploring east until the end and then went west but went up the incline to the level above, the fourth level, for a while, heading west. Dropping back down one level, we came to the wooden "crib" and then dropped down below that to the second level below. From there, we went east again for a bit until we found the remaining bridge and looked across that but had to return after finding the way on either blocked or a steep climb. We left the lowest levels for another trip.Back on the second level, we traversed east again and passed under the adit on the third level we entered. Climbing up in a stope, we regained the entry level and started out.On the surface, we were surprised to find the sun shining and some superb views across the valley so the cameras came out again and a few more snaps were grabbed. After changing, we felt obliged to support local commerce so we dropped in the Berwyn Arms for refreshment.Matienzo, Cantabria, Spain
Date(s): August 2015 - Written by: Nigel Dibben
Matienzo - Summer 2015This is a report of some of the activities by DCC members in support of the Matienzo Caves Project. The expedition was joined by over a dozen members of the DCC, some for one week and some for two and of course Steve is out there for longer still. Accommodation ranged from tent to apartment and there was plenty of socialising with the rest of the expedition in the Baker's, Pablo's and Bar Tomás.
Digging, exploring and recording Lennie's Cave
Lennie's Cave was our first call for Pete O'N to carry on work at a rift on the western end (marked on the survey). After a bit of drilling and snappering by Pete O'N, Pete C, Billy, Tom and Anton, the rift was enlarged slightly but did not lead on any further. While this was going on Dave, Lauren and Nigel were taking photos elsewhere. After a while, Pete O'N gave up on the rift and Tom used the drill to attack a vertical rift in the stal'd boulder choke just to the east of Pete's rift. No success. Then Pete O'N pushed Lauren into a rift off the main passage (between the fork to the second entrance and the streamlet) where she managed to gain another 2 m before risking getting stuck. Tom and Anton had another look in the muddy grovel in the eastern boulder choke (the Frenzy) but could not get further. It looks like it would be useful to enlarge the Frenzy so that more people could get in and dig. That was about it for the day so we retreated to a bar in Badames.To see the survey, go to http://matienzocaves.org.uk/surveys/3721-current.pdf.
Cueva del Espino (0489), Cueva Chica (0083) and Cueva de las Bardalones (0094)
Having planned a trip to 489, to pay our respects to Roy Hayes, we decided to try our luck at descending the Risco waterfall path and also taking a look at a couple of caves on Cueto which needed photographing and surveying (0083, 0094). We had also spotted what looked like a cave entrance from the apartments and wanted to check it out. The team was Pete C, Billy, Nigel and Dave. We reached 489 by a different route - again - and had a quick look around and then crossed the valley below it to attack Cueto from the Matienzo valley side. It turned out that recent fires had tamed a lot of the gorse so the walk was not too bad. Round at Cueto, we contoured down until we reached first 0083 and then 0094. After scaring a few horses out of 0094, we went in and up to the end where we found that it was possible to go a bit further through an easy squeeze between stal. Inside the extension, there were some bear scratches on the wall. Returning out and photographing as we went, Dave looked up a side passage to a second entrance. We found that 0094 was the cave we had seen from the apartment and its alternative name: Cueva del Triangulo is a pretty fair description of how it looked from below.Turning to 0083, again we went in to the end but this time Nigel and Dave surveyed out as there was no decent survey in the expedition records. In an alcove off the first branch of the cave, we found bear paw marks again, this time on soft clay on the wall. A number of photos were taken and we left the cave.Dave had a look at a black hole on the hillside above 0083 and 0094 but the climb too it was too challenging without aids.On the way back down, which again proved to be fairly straightforward, we spotted a shaft right by the track which had not been descended. This is covered in the next section.Above Risco (Shaft 4215, Cave 4216)We went back up the footpath from Sedo to the top of the Risco waterfall. Leaving for the moment the shaft we had found previously, we looked in the field above for a shaft (0185) which was supposed to be near the barn and had not been descended. After a good look around, we could not find anything and thought that maybe the farmer had filled it in or covered it. Meanwhile, we found a small cave, about 4 m diameter chamber with a faint draught, which was later numbered 4216. Giving up 0185 as lost, we went back to the shaft found previously - now numbered 4215 - and after clearing a load of gorse, Nigel got into the top of the shaft on a pile of horse bones, plastic bags and barbed wire fence. A few bashes with a spade cleared enough space to drop a ladder and a descent was made of the 8 m shaft landing on more bones and plastic bags. The site turned out to be a rift with some formations but no way on wide enough to follow. At each end and in the floor, there were narrow ways on but too tight for any normal human even for Lauren. After taking more photos and some measurements, Nigel came out and the shaft was left.
BigMat Calf Hole (3916), Torca la Vaca (2889) and Cuba Libre (4182)
The plan was to help Phil and Juan install some support into the horizontal section of the dig at BigMat Calf Hole. Phil set up a generator and power drill which he used to break off rock at the bottom of the dig in order to fit segments of a plastic tube. The work was slow and he resorted to using caps instead of the drill. Meanwhile, Anton, Tom, Lauren, Dave and Pete O'N went in via BigMat Calf Hole to explore and survey in Vaca, particularly aiming for Deep Rifts Passage. After some time on the dig, we were surprised to find Anton returning over the surface with a big grin on his face saying that he and Lauren had just emerged from another entrance to Vaca, not previously known. They had had to push a couple of boulders out of the way but otherwise it was quite an easy route in to Deep Rifts Passage.Phil, Juan, Anton and Nigel immediately set off to look at the entrance which was found after some time in woods fortunately, Lauren stayed there to give us some help finding it. Anton and Nigel went back down to take some pictures while Lauren and Juan looked at the obvious pot in the same depression (3470). Obviously, this was an important find but it did leave Phil a bit peeved to find that his work at BigMat Calf Hole might have become unnecessary. In the end, though, it was agreed that BigMat Calf Hole still provides an important entrance to the system and still needs to be reinforced. The new entrance was named Cuba Libre in honour of what had become the staple drink for certain members of the expedition.
Digging at 1438
Pete O'N dragged us off on a misty evening to have a look at an area near but not over 415. Some work had been done at the site about 3 years ago but Pete felt it warranted another look. So the next day when the mist had turned to rain, we set off armed with digging tools. The team was Pete O'N, Pete C, Billy, Lauren, Dave, Anton, Tom and Nigel. Initially, Nigel, Anton and Pete O'N concentrated on 1438 but Tom got excited about a dig a few metres away which was blocked by a large boulder. Some capping work eventually got rid of the boulder and Tom, Dave, Billy and Pete O'N went down into a new cave/shaft that was given the number 4189. The bottom of the new cave draughts slightly and will warrant a return trip some time.
Valline
Originally, this trip was billed as a working trip to take in a rope to a pitch near the streamway. However, for a number of reasons (such as leaving the rope with the wrong person), it developed into a photographic trip for Tom, Lauren and Dave with Nigel and Bill in support (i.e. holding flashguns). Pete C was also there but had to turn back after a while to help Donna and Sheryl out of the cave when it became a bit too technical for them.
Reñada
This trip was a mixture between tourist and working. Nigel, Lauren and Sheryl went in with Ali who wanted to do some surveying in the Stuffed Monk area. He was also keen for Lauren to take some pictures in a side passage that runs parallel to Stuffed Monk Gallery. We also had a group of three French cavers with us who wanted to see further in the cave. After the usual route-finding mistakes, we got into the main section of the cave relatively quickly and Lauren took a number of pictures. Sheryl was getting a bit cold so we exited with Ali after about 3 hours. After coming out, we walked along to Comelliante to wash of the mud and also for Ali and Nigel to have a look in some side passages. The same day, Bill, Dave, Anton, Pete O'N, Pete C and Tom went shaft-bashing.
Digging above the Mushroom Field (4131 and ????)
Led by Phil and with Juan, we went up to two sites above the Mushroom Field which draught a bit with the aim of opening up routes into the back end of Uzueka. Both digs took a hammering but clearly would need more concerted effort so we abandoned them after a few hours. Tourist tripsAs well as the working days described above, we also did a couple of touristy trips to Jivero II, Coventosa, Arenal, Agua and Comelliante.
Other activities
Apart from the caving, Nigel, Liz, Billy, Dave and Pete C had a day out at Castro Urdiales along the coast towards Bilbao. Lovely sunny day but it was windy and the beach was too crowded so we stayed on dry land. There were also the usual trips to Bar Tomás and a BBQ at the apartments as well as an expedition dinner of Russian salad followed by goat stew.
In conclusion, it was a very productive fortnight with caving and digging almost every day adding at least four more sites onto the Matienzo index.
Forest of Dean - BCRC Conference
Date(s): 12th - 14th June 2015 - Written by: Nigel Dibben
FridayTravel down to Parkend in the Forest of Dean for the British Cave Rescue Council AGM and Conference. A little bit of beer was supped in the evening.SaturdayRather than sit through the BCA AGM, I went down Wigpool Iron Mine with Mole and three other visitors for a general trip around. We saw the early and late workings and also some nice formations that have developed over the last 500 years. Exit was via a different way than the entrance we used.Saturday nightThere was a meal and entertainment in the Barbecue Churn [chamber] in Clearwell Caves courtesy of the Wrights who run the caves as a commercial venture. The whole affair was cleaned up by 10.30 and drinking then continued back at Parkend.SundayA practice rescue had been arranged in Old Ham Iron Mine for all the teams, from all over the country, to take part in. There was First Aid, stretcher carrying and communications and I worked on the Nichola Phone with Dave Linton from Wales and Ivan from Scotland. The exercise also tested out the text-based CaveLink system.After the practice, we cleaned up the venue at Parkend and then dispersed after an excellent weekend organised by the GCRO.
 19th century workings in Wigpool |  Formations |  Stretcher carrying in Old Ham |  Stopes |
NAMHO conference at Nenthead: Carrs, Smallcleugh, Brownley Hill, Rampgill and Haggs
Date(s): 22nd - 26th May 2015 - Written by: Nigel Dibben - Location: NY 7814 4382
The 2015 conference was based on the Village Hall at Nenthead and was on the topic of War and Mining although the two lectures I managed to attend between trips were about a steam loco and the Cleveland iron mines! The rest of the time (5 days) was spent on trips starting Friday afternoon and ending on Tuesday. Pete, James and Daggers were also up but apart from seeing them at the dinner and at other odd times, our paths barely crossed.The trips I went on were all well organised and of ample length to get a really good look at the mines, better than I have managed before.
On Friday, the trip was to Carr's Mine beyond the tourist section. We went in the normal tourist entrance and then branched off left into the limestone flats via a short upward climb. We traversed along these to near the end before back-tracking to the drop down to Carr's Level again. The trip was only about 3 hours and provided a welcome introduction to the area as well as some nice formations of hydrozincite including encrustation on fungus. The leader was Helen Wilkinson.
Saturday was an opportunity to explore to the far reaches of Rampgill with Alan and Vicky Robinson leading. After a brief look at Brewery Shaft (lit up for the weekend), we went forward to Whiskey Bottle Junction and turned left along Rampgill Vein. When we reached the County Gate (Cumberland to Northumberland), we doubled back a little and climbed up into some flats above the level using old Norpex rails as ladders. Some samples of Witherite were found and having a geologist on the trip proved very useful. The flats have been badly smashed around by mineral thieves (i.e. those who take the mineral for profit) but we were soon through to another dodgy wire-rope ladder. Dropping down this, we were back on the main level on the other side of an engine shaft where we stopped for a snack. Afterwards, we went back through the County Gate for another look around then started out.
On Sunday, I took the option of a half-day Brownley Hill trip going in the Bloomsberry Level to the Wellgill Cross Vein. Part way along, we went up into an interesting area of flats (name not known) which gave a very clear picture of the working methods. After roaming around for a while, we went back to the Wellgill Cross Vein and looked at the descent to Hagg Level (left for another day). A short detour took us to the "Blue Lagoon", a flooded sump with distinctly blue water in it. This was as far as we could go in the time so we reversed the route out to day. Our leader was Nick Green.
For Monday's trip, I joined Steve Holding on a trip to the further reaches of Smallcleugh. Entry was via the normal route, Wheel Flats and Hetherngton's cross-cut. At Gypsum Corner, we went a way down the Middlecleugh Vein including seeing a short section of wooden air trunking. Going back to Gypsum Corner, we avoided the Ballroom Flats and carried on down the Middlecleugh Second Sun Vein. Shortly after Carr's Cross Vein, we climbed up into Mitchell's Flats and had a good look around at the workings on the flat and also on the vein. Steve pointed out a pile of waste which had come from a dig of his in Middlecleugh mine. At another point, a short detour was made into a sub-level before continuing the exploration of the main level. The turning round point we chose was where the level changes from stone-arched to concrete and we started the long journey back. After Wheel Flats, where we met another group who were doing a through trip from Middlecleugh to Rampgill, we continued to Smallcleugh Flats and looked at some old workings above the level. We also climbed a temporary ladder up into New Fan Flats, a painfully low section of the mine, which was briefly explored before we returned to the main level. From there, we followed the trade route into Incline Flats and down to Hard Cross-cut and back to day.
Tuesday was my last day and having been camped at Haggs Bank, I chose a through trip from Brownley Hill to Haggs led again by Alan Richardson. Although I had to walk to Brownley Hill (a pleasant walk along the fields on the north side of the Nent river), I could at least walk almost straight from the entrance into a hot shower! As before, we went in Bloomsbury Level but having more time, we started by turning right at the end into the Wellgill Cross Vein, following it until it met the Gudhamgill Cross Vein. There, we turned sharp left and followed a railway track north until after a bend to the left, we were back at the junction with Wellgill Cross Vein. We went straight along this vein and had another look at the flats visited two days before. Back to the tramming level and then on past the Haggs link to the Brownley Hill Vein where we climbed up into the Italian Stopes. These provided some interesting photo opportunities with a barrow, nearly complete, and a set of miner's tools leaning against the wall. Returning down (involving a climb up and then down again into an ore chute), we started out towards Haggs. The descent to the water is not difficult even though the ladder is hard to see when you approach the connection. We were soon on our way along the partially flooded horse level towards the entrance beside the road at Haggs Barn. Eventually, we emerged to daylight and sunshine.
Throughout the weekend, the weather had been kind to us with sunshine on most days, not too much wind and NO RAIN. The local leaders were extremely helpful and although there were a lot of other tourists around (it was Bank Holiday weekend), I don't think we got in their way or vice versa.
 Helen Atkinson outside Carr's Mine |  Hydrozincite deposits |  Deposits of calcite on fungus |  Tub in reasonable condition |
 Rampgill entrance |  The County Gate |  Crossing the engine shaft |  Typical double arching |
 Bloomsberry (Brownley Hill) Level |  More hydrozincite in the stopes |  Stone arching |  High stope on the vein |
 Climbing the old man's ladders |  Wooden trunking for air |  Looking up an ore chute |  Team photo at the exit |
 Fairly well intact barrow in the Italian stope |  Abandoned tools in the Italian stope |  Arch in Haggs Level with former still in place |  Emerging from Haggs Level |
Matienzo
Date(s): Easter 2015 - Written by: Tom Howard
Matienzo Easter 2015As usual, a small DCC team headed out for the Matienzo Easter 2015 Expedition - And to what a great success! Just short of 500m was surveyed of brand new cave passage above Torca la Vaca (2889). The DCC team (Andy, Anton and Joel) were joined by Alex Ritchie (BRCC) and Darren Jarvis (MUSC) leaving no space in the car for Tom, so he did his own thing until the excitement worn off a tad. Reports came back each night to Bar German which kept everybody well informed and the 'new discovery' was the single project for many this time round. (See description below).
Apart from the new cave find, various other trips were held to some of the more explored caves in the area you could say. Other project trips:
Cueva Vallina (0733) - Dye testing. Tom joined Ali Niell, Pete Eagan, Pete Smith, Steve Sharp, Jim Davies and some French guy for a trip down to the streamway to place some dye. Four litres of Leucophor were placed in the river just upstream of the confluence of the waters from Vallina I and II. Detectors were placed in Cueva del Comellantes (40), Cueva del Molino (resurgence) (791), Fuente de Barcena Morel (3278) and the Bustablado river just down stream of the main resurgences on the south side opposite Molino. Detectors were also placed in Cueva-Cubáo de la Reñada (48), at Sump 1, Squirrel's Passage and the stream below Castle Hall. After 8 days of negative detectors, the detector in Cueva del Comellantes went strongly positive. Subsequent checks on the other detectors showed them all to be negative apart from Sump 1 in Reñada which was also strongly positive. This test confirms that Vallina and Reñada are part of the same system, and that Squirrel's Passage water is an inlet and not part of the main river that flows out of Reñada II and into Reñada I via sump I.>
Cueva Vallina (0733) - Top entrance to Pot Entrance Sport trip. Not forgetting his place, Tom carried bags for a sporting trip from the top entrance of Vallina to the Pot entrance with Jude Latimer and Jenny Corrin.
Cueva de los Campizos (3812) - Pushing. Tom, Alex and Andy visited this site to see whether the current end could be pushed. It was, and we managed to push a tight rift into a large chamber with a 33m aven. Tom then climbed to the current 'end' and due to lack of rigging and support turned back leaving it wide open for summer! The Easter extension will need resurveying when we return and surveying into the final rifts. Note: Gloves melt when used on Petzl Stops after abseiling 90m on 11mm dry rope!
Torca la Vaca (2889) - Pushing. Tom, Paul Dold, Steve Sharp, Bill Sherington, Dan Hibberts and Imogen Dold revisited the pitch that Tom, Paul and Ed had left in 2013 due to lack of rigging gear. We rigged to -37m to a definitive end (all tackle removed afterward). We then rigged a traverse along the rift and entered a passage on the opposite side with a howling draft. Size 2m x 2m. Wide open ready for summer.
Child Minders Cave (4046) - New area. Pushing. An afternoon spare seen Tom, Johnny Latimer, James Carlisle and Bill Sherrington explore a new cave over in Solorzano (new permit area). Managing to survey 114m to a current conclusion. Leaving a dry sandy and drafting dig along with diving potential in clear blue flowing waters. Members involved:Andy Farrow, Anton Petho, Joel Colk, Tom Howard, Steve Martin, Susie Martin
4117: Ciervo, Cueva del Hornedo 30T 448502 4800345 (Datum: ETRS89. Accuracy code: G) Altitude 168m Length 491m including The Langdales, site 3034 Area position A complex maze site that lies about 35m above Ed's Birthday Passage close to the Wasdale Screes in Torca la Vaca Cave description as of 05/04/2015 - Alex Ritchie "The cave is located about 50 m north east of the cow barn on the left-hand side of the first wooded shake-hole. Note in summer it may need heavy bushwhacking. The excavated entrance is an almost flat out soil slope which opens out into a small chamber with calcite formations. The way on used to be through a squeeze over boulders to the right, but a route has been forged through straight ahead. Follow the calcited crawl round the corner to another chamber with a blind pit. Traverse across this into a boulder ruckle, turn left and then straight ahead (left is another previously descended blind pot of 11m). Two windows lead onto a now very muddy flat-out crawl for about 20 meters, before the passage enlarges to well decorated walking passage. Left and through the rifts leads to the current Y-hang for the top of the main pitch which is 70m deep broken by a spiral of ledges. The pitch is unfortunately blind. However there are leads off at -40m which have not been fully pushed and will require bolting. Back at the top, ahead leads to a roped traverse round the main shaft of the pitch. It is possible to step off at the beginning and turn right. This leads to a choke near the surface along with a series of bones and some possible ancient leather. (Should only be entered with care). The traverse leads round the pitch into a rift, the last half of which is currently un-protected but is easy enough. From here the passage enlarges to form a large, well decorated chamber on the left with a 10m deep hole in the floor (blind). Right leads through a short crawl to another choke near the surface with a possible crawl off to the left (un-pushed). A traverse around the chamber passes close to some very important bear bones. (These should not be crossed). To go around the bones step across the boulders on the left taking care of the formations and then by turn right again to follow the rift to a sandy slope, with evidence of claw marks on the right-hand side. At the other side of the slope, most ways on choke or lead to small un-descended holes in the floor. Left is the only way on. This leads to a T-junction with shallow muddy pools. Taking a left turn here leads back to the main chamber; a right turn leads to a roped traverse over a deep hole (which becomes too tight). Continuing forwards, the passage develops into a rift where, at the end (straight ahead) is a hole in the floor that connects down a 6m drop into the Langdales cave, an easier way in. To the right just before a hole, is a round trip that will take you through boulders and back to the chamber this side of the traverse, where as a left turn about 20 meters further back leads to an interesting and decorated passage which heads back towards the main 70m pitch and has a visual connection across a drop to the passage on the left of the pools. Before the end of the passage you have to go up a short climb into a chamber, if you turn right here, this leads to a volcano-like formation, beyond which are choked passages. One ends at another interesting un-descended hole at the end of the passage."
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Derbyshire Weekend
Date(s): 21st-22nd February 2015 - Written by: Anton Petho
Derbyshire WeekendSaturday 21st Rowter Hole
Apologies in advance for the length of this trip report as I am ensuring I covered everything in enough depth so I don't have to go back down this hole for a good while!Now according to Newton's third law of motion what goes up must come down, however I have recently learnt that for cavers it's more like what goes down must come up. But the success upon which one surfaces from the depths is dependent on Newton's second law of motion which defines the law of gravity. These facts become particularly prevalent for a trip down Rowter Hole, as people have stated that getting to the end of the new stuff in Rowter, is easy on the way in as gravity helps to pull you down, but coming back out is a lot more challenging as the same force that pulled you into said hole is now working against you as you try to wriggle out!For those of you have not seen the article in Decent magazine, last May the Buttered Badgers Pothole Club (BBPC) had one of the biggest break through's into new cave in Derbyshire for a good while. Rowter is one of the countless lead mines in Derbyshire, the BBPC took up one of our digs from some 20 years ago. They were digging down an old stope which broke out in a small natural stream passage only for it to close down again at a boulder choke, however the sound of rushing water could be heard not so far away and after a bit of perseverance they emerged in a walking stream passage on the other side of the choke, which quickly dropped down into a chamber they named Decision Decisions which has two sumps at either end. Above one of these sumps is a tight narrow rift which is carved out of a mineral vein, rich in galena and calcite, this has been named the Ice Cream Trail, as the climb up above the sump is covered in white calcite and looks like a tub of ice cream has been poured down the slope. The Ice Cream Trail leads to the Father Day Series which bottoms out in the Crystal Orechasm and the Awechasm above, which leads to a well decorated chamber named Sunrise. The main aim of this trip was to get to the end of the Ice Cream Trail and into the Crystal Orechasm, but for me personally I have reached a point where I want to do more trips out of my comfort zone and from the reports of the Ice Cream Trail Rowter would be well suited for this task.Due to me being limited on transport and other factors we decided on a leisurely meet time of 12:00pm up a Rowter Farm. The trip would include Tom, David Duncan and I, although I invented an extra person for this trip as I thought David Duncan was two people! We quickly got changed and underground as there was a small snow flurry and some sheep were taking a particularly keen interest in us. We shot down the 70 metre mine shaft and set off towards the news stuff. We made excellent time and reach Decisions Decisions in just under an hour and after taking off our SRT gear, we got ready for the Ice Cream Trail. Going down the trail isn't bad as gravity pulls you into most of the squeezes, except the one I gave up on before, where you have to go from head first to feet first up an steeply inclined tube and then pull like buggary on a rope to drop over a lip and into the next section and onto the last squeeze, which we all got through and reached the top of the Wizard Sleeve, so called because it opens out like a Wizard's sleeve. Straight after this is a small chamber at the end of the Ice Cream Trail, where in one corner a hands and knees crawl leads to the top of the Orechasm pitch head, it is an interesting pitch head as you emerge feet first into the chamber and the y hand is directly below you, luckily it is made easier by the presence of an etrier. I rigged up my stop and began my descent and met Tom on a traverse line on a rock ledge which leads to another rope going down a short distance to the bottom. Once we had all grouped up on the ledge we went down the final pitch and looked at the next dig the Badgers want to do, which is to make a passage through the boulders at the bottom of the Orechasm. Water can be clearly seen a few feet below and this is believed to link into the Whirl Pool Rising inlet in Speedwell cavern, as you are only 40 metres away from it at this point. Tom wanted to get some pictures while he was down here as there aren't that many at the bottom, so I prusicked back upto the rock ledge, clipped in and held a flash so Tom could get a picture of the Orechasm in all its splendour. I had decided at the bottom not even to attempt getting up into the Awechasm as I was feeling a bit worse for wears, and also having had a look at how the rope was rigged, in the mother and father of all closed loops I decided I wouldn't even nowhere to start to get onto my up gear without getting hung up. I therefore decided to go and wait back at the small chamber at the end of the Ice Cream Trail while Tom and Dave went and had an explore. I wasn't there very long as both Tom and then David got hung up in completely different ways, both decided to abort a trip up and join me back at the end of the Ice Cream Trail. I began my way back up the Wizard Sleeve and got to the bottom of the first electron and climbed up to the first proper squeeze, but it proved to be a lot lot harder for me then it had been on the way in, as that old foe gravity had helped me in. The squeeze is awkward as you first have to climb up an electron and then step off, bend into the squeeze, kick off and thrutch into it, I had several stabs at it only to become what it must feel like to be a beach whale, I decided at this point I may need a bit of assistance and so I let David get through, annoyingly he made it look very easy and so I quickly had another go only to encounter the same problem. In the end it ended up with Tom up the electron acting as a solid place for me to kick off and David pulling me through in a Chuckle Brothers style to me, to you. It was the same story when I came to the next squeeze and had to rely on the kind help of Tom and David to help me through, the problem I was having in both these squeezes was my inability to thrutch enough to be able to get into them. Depsite this and me having a few clatters and bangs we made it to the end of the Ice Cream Trail and back to Decisions Decisions and began the journey back up to the surface. After de-rigging, we all headed down to the TSG hut in Castleton where we had a shower and warmed up and met Lauren and Purdie, we all then headed to the Castle Inn for a well earned pint. We then retired to the TSG but before bed we set up a small rave in the kitchen and saw if it was possible to play Jenga with a strobe light on!
Sunday 22nd Peak's Cavern (Devil Arse)
After the events of the previous day and too some degree the night as well most people were feeling quite delicate, so seeing as a Peak key holder was about and Purdie had never been in Peak before, we decided on a leisurely trip round the tourist route and take a few photos. We quickly made are way through the show cave and arrived at the mucky ducks, they were the highest I have ever seen them, particularly the third one which had just enough room to keep your head out of the water, we cracked on upto surprise view and made it all the way to far sump, which compared to when I was there in summer where there was a nice beach and the sump was fairly low, was completely flooded. We then made are way back out of the cave, with Tom and Lauren taking a few nice photos along the way, we emerged to find it a tad nippy on the surface with a snow flurry to go with it. We then headed back to the TSG for a well earned brew and a bit of food before a snowy drive back through the Peaks to home.Thanks to all who turned out,Anton
Carlswark Cavern
Date(s): 18th January 2015 - Written by: Olly King
A trip organised by Lauren, a visit to Carlswalk would start a late new caving year for some of us! A rather nice winters drive took us to Stoney Middleton where we met up with Colum, Gary, Phil, Charlotte, Kelly, Alistair and Dave in the lay-by opposite the curry house. A quick discussion to devise some sort of plan, a shuffle of cars, and then we set off for Eyam Dale shaft. Now Kelly was not trained with Single Rope Technique so we dropped an electron down the shaft and sent Lauren down first. This is where, it would seem, we hit our first snag! The guide suggested an 11m ladder was required, so naturally, I thought there would be no problems using a 10m ladder. However, when Lauren shouted up and suggested the ladder was short by a fair bit more than a meter it was clear something had gone slightly wrong! Never mind, being on a life line I lowered her the rest of the way without issue.After about 4 others descended, including Kelly who, despite making lots of noise, did very well at this point! The rest of us got a bit fed up with life-lining so being the only one with a stop I decided we could all descend without the hassle of a ladder and pull my stop up for each person thereafter. Job done in half the time!Back in to the small constriction from the shaft (which I do not remember from my previous trip for some reason!) everyone was waiting in the first small chamber, and were keen to move on! So off we all crawled. I had asked Colum to take me back to the Start of Dynamite, which depending on my mood once I got there would determine whether I would brave the leg braking bendy squeeze in to Dynamite series proper. So I shouted ahead to anyone who might want to join us. Lauren, Alistair, David joined us on our diversion. Lots of crawling, and we found ourselves in the eternal circle, a stream way that has many confused! Basically a circular route where people seem to struggle to find the exit from which they had arrived, a small opening obscured by a boulder. We then got to Dynamite passage and after a couple of squeezes found ourselves in Dynamite chamber, a rift with the first technically awkward squeeze (for tall not so thin folk!) I had conquered some months previously. Lauren poked her head in, but there was a fair bit of water so decided not to attempt it. I decided not to even bother looking, and I don't think any of the others were really in the mood either! We decided to complete the eternal circle and head back towards Eyam passage and towards the exit. I was surprised, upon arriving at Oyster chamber to see the others were waiting for us! I honestly thought they would be in the pub but clearly Kelly hadn't had enough water yet! We took it in turns to check out the sump (resurgence) and a small calicite feature then of course there was the obligatory welly wetting! From here we headed in to a rather nice walking height Phreatic tube and then some old man workings to the gin entrance. A walk along the a tiny path half way up the cliff overlooking the main road, and a rather nice winters view, dropped us down back to the sub station and some warm clothing, coffee. It would be rude not to have a drink in the local pub, so a drive to the miners arms, followed by a quick snowball fight finished off a rather nice day out!
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Coniston Copper Mines
Date(s): 1st January 2015 - Written by: Ed
Attendees - E Coghlan, L Griffin, D Purdie, T Stockton, A Petho, J Johnson + P Johnson.After a lot of deliberation and discussion a date was finally set for a "DCC do Coniston" trip. the plan was to meet by the old copper works and then head up to do the Leverswater to hospital level through trip. When Terry and I made it to the parking area we noticed a bit of a "change" in the weather. After a few minutes we were getting changed in the snow! After a short wait the rest of the group turned up and started getting kitted up. With the group complete and ready to go we headed up the mountain in the falling snow. At leverswater we headed down into the open cutting and found our way to the first ladder. Halfway down we took the side passage and headed over the CATMHS cat walk to explore the lower level. We then headed back to the ladder way and down to the first of the pull throughs, at the bottom your very swiftly onto the second pull through dropping you onto the main level. A quick wade through n** deep water saw us admiring the green pool and after stopping for a few pictures we made our way to the blue rock. After a quick bite to eat we headed down through the hole in the floor and followed the ropes down the stope till we hit the 3rd and final pull through. Once everyone was down we made our way along the level and out into glorious sunshine with no sign of the earlier snow! All in all a good trip and always very interesting. Time to head back to the cars and get changed before a swift pint in the pub.
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Shuttleworth Pot, Yorkshire.
Date(s): 19th October 2014 - Written by: Tom Howard - Location: SD6621479777
This was an Earby led trip for if you didn't recognise members' names.Shuttleworth Pot - 19th October 2014.
Post Earby PC Dinner trip. After a jolly night spent in the Red Lion, Settle. We were up and ready for utilising the permit (Yes, that's right, a permit!) for Shuttleworth pot up on Leck Fell. Until 1997 it was only accessible by divers and what lay beyond the waters of Witches cave was something that everybody should see at least twice! As most of us stayed in or around Clapham bunkhouse, we met for breakfast in the café at the reasonable time of 10 and after a mug or two of tea, a cooked breakfast and another mug of tea we set off for the fell. Stuart led, being the responsible permit holder and rigged with Kenny whilst Tony followed, fag in hand of course. Then Hilda, Pete and Tom. Pete, it's worth mentioning made the schoolboy error of leaving his SRT kit at home and therefore was doing it minimalistic using a borrowed harness and stop. He would worry about the ascent back out afterward. Mo followed me with Bob and we all met again at the bottom of the main pitch/ the top of the divers pitch. Whilst the last few tackled the rebelays and dropped down to us I took the opportunity to get the camera out. We moved on through a low section into the rest of the cave which happened to get better as we progressed to find calcite curtain formations, gour pools, helictites and hundreds of calcite straws! Anyway. We took pictures, gawped at formations, had a chat and headed back up on out leaving Kenny and Stuart to de-rig and meet us at the top. Lastly, with any trip report must come a weather report and time check:-
On entry: Weather - Dull but dry, not much wind. 1130(ish)
On exit: Weather - Dull, Side on rain, strong wind and a little bit chilly.
1746. Back to Bunkhouse to catch last orders and wish Sue and Simon a good holiday and then off home. Thanks all for a great trip, and especially Stuart for organising us with a p***it. Tom.
Derbyshire Weekend
Date(s): 4th October 2014 - Written by: Anton Petho
Derbyshire Weekend Saturday 4th OctoberThe trip lined up for this day was Moss Chamber in Peak Cavern. This was a trip I had always fancied doing partly due to the well-known history of the chamber itself but also I had heard that the trip to the chamber itself was a superb trip.The day started with Charlotte, Terry, Olly and I all catching a lift with Damian to get some brekky at Pervil Stores in Castleton before meeting Andy, Richard, Allan and Colin at the TSG hut in Castleton where we all got kitted up and headed into the depths of Peak Cavern. Leaving the lights of the show cave we descended the Devils stair case via the slide and walked along the concrete walkways of the former extension to the show cave in the Five Arches passage. At the end of the old show cave the real caving commenced with the first obstacle being the three ducks, the last being known as the mucky ducks, which was a rather refreshing but cold wake up call for 9:30 in the morning. After walking down Ecstasy Passage for a little while we reached the small climb on the right hand wall, upto the entrance of Pickering's Passage. After crawling on our hands and knees for a good way the passage closed down to the first squeeze which was closely followed by a second squeeze. After these squeezes the passage opened out again, but quickly was the next challenge that Allan described as the climbs of death, these climbs started with a walk up a very muddy, slippery slope which then leads too two awkward climbs due to the lack of foot and hand holes.After these climbs we reached a small aven where a quick glance of the survey lent from the TSG showed that we were approaching the main squeeze, the Eyehole. The squeeze is not so much tight more the fact that getting into it is awkward as you have to climb up, then lie on your side and it is difficult to find any good place to kick off to get into it, despite this everyone made it through, help greatly by Olly having gone through and guiding us all through, and after negotiating two more climbs we arrived at the static pool just before Moss Chamber.After passing through the static pool at the entrance too Moss Chamber we spent some time having a look at the superb formations and then had a peer down the shaft that Neil Moss became trapped in, which was a very sobering experience. From here Richard, Andy, Terry, Olly and I all manage to get through the even tighter squeeze to get through too Anniversary Aven were after a quick mooch around we rejoined the others and all started the journey out.Once we had all changed in the TSG we headed upto The Wanted for well-earned pint before people headed home.Sunday 5th OctoberThe plan for this day had been to go down Rowter Hole but due to only Andy and I staying the night and Andy having done Rowter twice already this year, we decided to go for something neither of us had done before and so we choose to go and have a mooch at Water Icicle. The entrance is via a 32metre mine shaft in the corner of a field. The shaft itself has some rather nice pic marks pretty much all the way down the shaft. The shaft bottoms in The Three Ways Aven, so called because there are three ways on. Each way has been extensively dug at by the Orpheus Caving Club and most of these digs are ongoing. We spent a while having a mooch down each of the passage and looking at the digs, the main event in Water Icicle is a section that has very impressive formation so much so that it is now gated off and a trip with a key holder is required who we didn't have with us, so it means we have unfinished business and a return trip is required. After a bit more mooching we made our way back up the entrance pitch and then got change and headed home.Thanks to all who showed up and may it a thoroughly enjoyable weekend.Bagshawe Cavern
Date(s): Sunday 31st August 2014 - Written by: Olly King
Bagshawe CavernWell two weeks holiday without any caving and I felt a club trip was in order, so I advertised for ideas and we quickly agreed on Bagshawe Cavern. This is one that has been on my list for some time now, and so I was looking forward to the trip!Phil, Terry and myself made our way to The Wanted, where we would meet Pete Clues. Colin Shepard was now waiting at Bradwell, and Anton and James were a little held up (Students hey??) and so we agreed to meet them at the village before making our way to Bagshawe.We all met up, and after squeezing the vehicles in to the car park, made our way to the small hut that shelters the entrance.A door in the shelter wall opens up to reveal what appears to be a staircase leading in to a cellar, but of course with a total of 90-odd steps this was no ordinary cellar!The steps were installed along a vertical trench-like avon and originally served to allow easy access for public tours in the mid to latter part of the 20th century. This is now a cavers playground however, and is looked after by the Eldon Pothole Club, with visits arranged through the land owner.We all made our way down into the cave, where natural chambers have been altered to serve miners long gone. After a quick buzz around the upper series, we bumped in to another group, being lead by Nigel Atkins and my caving friend Gary Bertola. This was a brief encounter as we were eager to get to the lower series where only Pete had ventured previously.I had spoken to Anton the previous night and we decided it would be a good idea that he should have a go at rigging. The pitch, known as the Dungeon, is an ideal training ground for those wanting to gain confidence without having to worry about a huge drop below!Anton did a good job and so we all made our way down to the lower series.I was intrigued by a crawl known as 'Agony Crawl', an alternative section that connects the upper and lower series together. Phil pointed Anon and myself to what he thought was the start. Anton stuck his head in, and very quickly retreated suggesting it did not look very inviting. I decided I was fed up of giving in to these sort of challenges too easily, I have got to a stage where I want to push myself further, and so I decided to jump in head first and show everyone how it was done!This was a flat out crawl, the limestone was fairly smooth, forming a small Phreatic tube. There were puddles every few yards, but while things were uncomfortable, there was nothing that I would describe as agonising!I continued my crawl, forever aware that the further I went in, the more protracted and awkward my exit out would be if I had to return, especially, as there was nowhere to turn round!This oesophagus shaped tube kept going for what felt like a skipped generation. The passage showed no sign of letting up, and all I could think of was how stupid it would be if I back-tracked now and it turned out I was only a few meters from the end! However, eventually I came to a small fork, with each passage continuing in different directions, whilst shrinking in size. Know one told me I would have choices! It was at this point that my limit had been reached, and all I wanted to do was stand up, this was not a nice moment. So my choice was now made, I decided I wanted to get out the quickest guaranteed way I knew, so was now faced with the reality I would have to push myself the 20 or so meters back to where I had started this hopeless crawl, and so the cursing began!Anyway, after recovering from my little adventure, we made our way on deeper in to the lower series.There were some areas with deep water, but we were able to get quite far in to the system on this day. Andrew somehow took a different route to the rest of us and appeared through an upper crawl.I had somehow lost interest in looking for agony crawl, not sure why..After exploring the lower reaches we decided to have a look in the upper series.We made our way back up the pitch, where Anton de-rigged. Phil knows this section well as he takes kids on trips here, so he took us to the Hippodrome. Anton and myself decided to descend the stream way and check out the sumps, while the others moved on to the Aven series. On our way back (not finding a great deal and not wanting to further descend the rather muddy reaches of the guided rope way) met up with the others, and made our way down the Avon series.This was my favourite part of the trip, with numerous geological features that make otherwise mundane trips interesting. We finally reached the far end, where there was a steep descent to a sump where divers are clearly exploring!After a while attempting to get to the sump, and failing, we decided it was time to make our way out and find the others. From here we made our way out and shot off to The wanted for a well earned pint!Not sure how I feel about Bagshawe. The company was great as always, but this cave has not been my favourite to date. I have a feeling there is more to the cave than first meets the eye, and so a guided tour complete with access to the gated sections is something that must be arranged before I make my mind up!Certainly a super introduction to caving, and quite accessible to anyone (suitably equipped and with experienced leader of course) who is able to climb 100 steps without any problems!Thanks to everyone who took the time to join us!
Matienzo, Cantabria, Spain
Date(s): August 2014 - Written by: Nigel Dibben
An outline report has been prepared and can be read here by clicking on the box above.
Gentlewoman's - Youd's
Date(s): Saturday 19th July 2014 - Written by: Olly King
Gentlewoman's - Youd'sAfter our last failed attempt at finding the shaft for Gentlewoman's, Gary Bertola, Terry Stockton, Andrew Farrow and myself decided we would not fail on this visit. Armed with a more accurate NGR, we all met up in Matlock Bath to plan our trip.We parked in the car park adjacent to Youd's exit, and then made our way up Mason hill above Matlock to find our way in to this elusive system.The good news is that we soon found the shaft, and so we proceeded to send a rope down and without any delay descended the 30 or so meters to the bottom of a fairly narrow and undulating shaft!Upon reaching the bottom, and being careful not to disturb the huge spiders (some of Britain's biggest, M menardi), along with their egg sacs hanging from the ceiling) found spread across the small chamber, I waited for the others to arrive ..We would not need our kit from here on, assuming a route was found through the mine, so we tied everything to our rope and made our way forward.We followed a passage round and soon found our way in to the main stope of Gentlewoman's Pipe. This is a part of the trip that I had been rather perplexed by, as descriptions vary, but one thing they all have in common is that there would be a lot of high exposed climbing at the end of the stope with little room for errors, so I was rather intrigued to know what we were letting ourselves in for!When we got there, the best way I could describe this stope, was that of Swiss cheese really! The initially part was spacious, but it was clear to see it was not typical of what you might see in Derbyshire. The miners had clearly found pockets of mineral and removed on those rich veins, whilst leaving behind much of the host rock. This meant there were a few holes to squeeze, and a few possible ways on in some circumstances. One thing we did know, is that shortly following some bones, after a duck, we were to make our way up into the roof of the 'Swiss-cheesey' stope. Our path was found (more like guessed) so up we went. There was much scrambling and the way on was awkward, whilst every effort was made to hold on to features within the rock you were also looking for your next step. Occasionally there was a short drop below our feet, but other times you got a nice clear view of the floor 30ft below with very little in the way of rock to hold on to. It was all easier than I had imagined though, and after a couple of wrong turns we realised we were on the right track!One thing that is worth noting before I move on, was the 'Dog tooth' spar we encountered in this part of the mine. Never have I seen such large and impressive specimens, they were very impressive!Our next stop was the bit I was waiting for, that being some graffiti left by the old man sometime in the 18th century.A quick picture and we were off to the bit I was not waiting for, a nice tight squeeze through a very wet section. I had remained largely dry until this point, and so after some time attempting to enlarge the squeeze with supplied shovels and scrapers, I had to resign to the fact I was about to get rather wet!We all scraped through this section and now we were mostly hands and knees crawling. The geology had changed at this point to what I think might have been Basalt, leaving the limestone behind, the environment was much looser and darker, gloomier than before.We were now following the stream way in Old Jant mine and heading for the sough. A quick detour to have a look at an old jigging box used to wash the lead, and some further exploring, before heading for the sough and our way home..The sough really is quite impressive. All hand picked and only enough rock removed to allow minimal access, things were fairly tight. While this made for a rather uncomfortable trip at times (bent double, twisting sideways) you could really appreciate the effort the miners went to to carve this passage out of the rock. I think it stands as being the longest 'coffin level' (named for its shape) in Derbyshire.We were nearing the end now, and as we checked out some shafts and other features, a light ahead caught my attention!Upon reaching the source, we found one of our colleagues setting up to dive one of the shafts within the sough. We had a chat, watched him disappear underwater, then made our way to the end.The exit to Youd's is in itself quite interesting, as the lid opens up in to a public playground! As the weather was rather poor on this day we did not get any surprised onlookers, so we made our way to the car to get dressed, and then we could head back to Gentlewoman's to collect the gear.A superb trip was had by all, one of my favourites to date. A really interesting mine both for its history and Geology. Andy described the place as "Bonkers" - I can find no word or term to better describe it myself, so Bonkers it is!
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Peak Cavern 'Let's try Caving'
Date(s): 14th June 2014 - Written by: Olly King
June 14th 2014Let's try Caving - Peak Cavern
Attended: Charlotte Meakin, Gaz Kinersley, Tom Howard, Olly King, Anton Petho, Joel Colk, Dave Dillon, Allan Berry, Pete Clues, Allan's son, Amy Rabson, Arthur Warrick, Alley James, Terry Stockton and 'Lee'.
Quite a turnout, far better than I expect, I was beginning to think people would be disappointed with the trip I had planned, but it was just a taster after all!So this was a taster trip designed to explore the main stream way, nothing too taxing, but a taster of what a sump would be like was in order for those who wanted to get thoroughly wet!We all met up at the TSG. Weather was good, which is always a plus point. We all headed to Peak Cavern (sorry, Devil's Arse as it is now known!). We made our way to the main stream way and through the muddy ducks and 5 arches to find our way in to the stream way proper. There is something I had failed to tell everyone on this trip, in that there was it would seem, an ulterior motive! It wasn't really that, but after speaking to Jim 'Aquamole' Lister the week before, it turned out he had left a number of items above surprise view that needed lugging down to ink sump. It would be rude not to offer our help, in fact unforgivable! So I had to break the news to everyone but did so just as we got underground! We all collected various bits of wood and scaff tubes to carry to ink sump which just so happened to be our first port of call. This led to much cursing, but was for a good cause after all!We dropped the gear off at the junction that leads to Ink, and continued on to the end of the streamway until we found the sump. On our way back we picked up where we left off and dragged everything to ink sump. Here there was a small duck that can be treated as a sump. There is a guide rope that you can grab hold of and in doing so fully emerge yourself in the freezing water and pull yourself through to the chamber beyond. A small diversion allows access to those who do not want to do this however, but there really is not a lot to see beyond this point, the only access being for those equipped with diving equipment and nerves of steel!After having a play in the water we made our way back and had a look in the M50 series. At this point one or two of us were feeling a little on the cold side, so I had to make the decision to leave other parts for another day and head out.All in all we had a fun few hours playing around, and it is always entertaining seeing the public's faces as you make your way out of Peak completely soaked from head to toe, they must wonder what they are about to let themselves in for!The day was complete with a visit to a local ale house, where we enjoyed a well earned pint!
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Nice 'n' easy SRT - Hillocks Mine
Date(s): 11th May 2014 - Written by: Olly King - Location: SK 1449 6729
A trip organised by myself as requested by a couple of members, I had never done Hillocks but it had been on my list for some time.Myself, Phil, Gareth and Anton all made our way up to Monyash triangle to meet Amy and Gaz, whom had recently treated themselves to some new SRT kit which needed a little bedding in...After a quick bite to eat at the cafe, and a little procrastinating as we waited for the rain to pass, we decided to make our way over to the mine 1 mile away.The plan, basically to rig the Wharf Engine Shaft, then enter via the barrel and descend to the bottom where folks would then have a choice of which way they wanted to return...After rigging the shaft, we all headed for the cutting that would lead to where the miners probably intercepted the vein and initially worked the place out.A small barrel shaped concrete entrance led in to a stope, slightly larger than expected. Some stooping and crawling then led to an awkward heads-first drop to our first challenge, a little wet squeeze that would lead to a rather nice hand picked passage..This led to the first pitch, about 8 or so meters down to a tiny little hole at the bottom.Amy came through the crawl followed by Gaz and Anton, whilst Phil and Gaz went round and decided they would drop the Engine shaft and meet us at the bottom!We continued on in the little labyrinth of pipes and passages to the next drop of a few meters. I dropped to the bottom not realising that I had missed the passage, and really tried to get through the hole below, and being unconvinced it went on got Anton to check it out as he was smaller than me! I was relieved to find out it was not the continuation (as this would have marked the end of my trip!) and so I retraced my steps and finally found the way on a couple of meters above us.I crawled through the small passage and noticed the flash of another lamp... This turned out to be Phil which was good timing! We all descended in to the passage below and so had a little look around the place. After sitting down and chatting for a while, we decided it was time to make our way out. I was surprised that most wanted to climb the Engine shaft, so as Phil and Gaz had already come down, we decided to make it a bit of an exchange trip so that they would return the way we came, de-rigging the ropes as they went back, and we would climb the 58 meter shaft!This would be Amy's first major ascent. I know I would have been very nervous when I was at her level but she was really keen and I was not going to stop her! I decided to ascend the first pitch which would allow me to sit on a ledge and encouragement should she need it. Gaz and Anton would follow behind. I have to say I was genuinely surprised how well she did! For someone who says she is not fit she climbed the rope in a very respectable time, and was soon clipped on to the ledge alongside myself!At this point I made the last 12 or so meters out of the shaft so would be there to assist anyone getting off the rope (it is awkward!) if they needed it. As Amy was making her way up Phil and Gaz appeared and so we were all re-united again.Gaz was next up, followed by a very quick Anton!We all finished off with a pint in the Duke of York Inn and discussed a very successful and fun days trip.Hillocks is a super little mine. You could actually be mistaken for thinking it was largely natural, apart from the coffin levels and blast holes strewn about. A real fun place regardless of whether you like mines or caves, and one I will return to and explore further in the future. Amy makes it to the top! |  Gaz glad to see daylight |  Anton at the top of the Engine Shaft |  A happy Gaz and Amy |
South Wales Meet over the Bank Holiday
Date(s): 3rd - 5th May 2014 - Written by: Nigel Dibben - Location: SN 9295 1339
Friday 2nd MayTom had fixed accommodation for us at Croydon Caving Club's hut in Ystradfellte. We arrived in three groups in time to fix the trip for the following day which was going to be led by Chris Crowley. Neil, Annette, Charlie, Sue, Claire and Andy from the CCC were also there so it was decided there would be two groups into Dan-yr-Ogof on the Saturday.Saturday 3rd May - DAN-YR-OGOF
We set off from the CCC hut in good time and were getting changed and ready to enter DYO by about 1030. Chris took four of us and Neil the fifth along with the three other CCC cavers. The trip was for conservation purposes so we carefully checked the condition of the formations and the marking tapes during our trip. We also observed how the water level dropped while we there (compare the trip report 093 three years ago with Allan!). We took the usual round trip route through the show cave and lakes and up to the Long Crawl. After some thrutching and squeezing we were all through although Tom couldn't understand what all the fuss was about. Beyond the Long Crawl, we went round by Flabbergasm Chasm and up to the Abyss near the end of DYO 2. Here we started to return out via the Washing Machine and Bakerloo Straight. The Long Crawl didn't seem as long on the way out so soon we were back into the sunshine and changing in the car park.Back to CCC hut and we joined in the village celebrations as the New Inn had just re-opened under new management following its winter hibernation. A good night was had by all.
Sunday 4th May - OFD II Top Entrance to Cwm Dwr
Neil thought we might be able to get on a trip to the Columns but in any case was happy to lead the whole group, less Chris, from Top Entrance to Cwm Dwr. We got up to Penwyllt by about 1030 and found that we had missed our chance to go the Columns but we carried on with the rest of the planned trip and set off walking up to Top Entrance. Once in, we took a fairly conventional route through the Big Chamber Near the Entrance and on towards the Columns but turned off when we met the 'official' group from SWCC who said that there was no question of us visiting them. We headed back towards Arête Chamber and then down Corkscrew Climb into a crawly route leading to the Judge. After a quick look up Swamp Creek, we carried on to Maypole Inlet and down into the Main Stream. As usual, the Main Stream was quite exciting although the water was relatively low. After a long stretch, we reached Piccadilly and headed back towards Cwm Dwr entrance via the Smithy and Dim Dwr. All got out safely and in good condition!After showers (very nice!), we got back to the CCC hut, arranged a meal in the New Inn and then stayed there for the rest of the night.
Monday 5th May - OFD I
The day before, Nigel said he might go for a walk on the Monday but rapidly changed his mind when Neil kindly offered to lead us into OFD I. So we set off again for the Tawe Valley and Penwyllt to change for OFD I. It's a long walk down to the entrance but it wasn't long before we reached the way in to the cave. Inside, the route is fairly comfortable caving having once been a sort of show cave and we headed along the dry sections to the Wire Traverse. We were soon across this and on to the Dugout and Rawl Series where we took some photos of the pretties. This section led after a flat-out crawl to the descent into the streamway via an inlet passage. From there back to the entrance passage was a similar experience to OFD II although the water seemed to be even lower than the day before. We climbed out of the stream and were soon on the way back to the entrance, stopping briefly for a team photo. Then it was out to the daylight and the long slog up the hill.Another shower and we were ready to say goodbye to Neil and Annette and head off home. A great weekend made even better by the hospitality of the Croydon CC without whom we would probably not have seen half of what we did.The DCC Team was Tom, Nigel, Anton and Emma with Andy from UCET. PS Nigel's last visit to OFD I was 40 years ago!
 The team after OFD II trip |  Rawl Series in OFD I |  Formations |  You do have to crawl occasionally |
 More pretties |  Neil in the streamway |  Annette in the streamway |  Team picture |
Cae Coch
Date(s): 11th April 2014 - Written by: Paul Stubbs
We had decided to do an evening trip as this would allow people who are working a chance to go with us, Steve Dalglish, Gary Beech, Gary Ryan and myself set off to Wales at 6:30pm and arrived at 7:50.This was a return trip for Steve but a first for the rest of us, the steep grassy bank and trip down the even steeper woodland entrance is interesting to say the least but we managed with the help of a hand line which Steve had taken knowing it was bad if wet on the hillside. The mine has 6 entrances but only 2 are open and the way in is easy access, Steve had taken his camera to get some shots so told us to go and explore on our own as he felt we should be more than ok so we set off up inside following well trodden paths. After about 200 yards we noticed a crawl under a ledge and followed it up to a stope full of loose shale and managed to get to the top, this led us along a path to a collapse that we managed to climb up and get into a very long section going ever higher inside the mine.After finding lots of minerals we started to come across a few artifacts that made for good photos and an intriguing working level with much timbering and remains of a hauling level, we had a good look around and started back towards where we had left Steve to his photography, he had come looking for us as 2 hours had passed and he mentioned that he hadn't been that far up before so seems like another trip is in order, we eventualy got out at 12.45 am.
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Devonshire Cavern and Spinney Level
Date(s): 8th March 2014 - Written by: Gary Beech - Location: SK 290 584
Yesterday saw the unholy union of Gaz B and Gaz K! We headed for Matlock to look at a familiar mine, Devonshire Cavern. The idea was to descend a hidden shaft and to see what was down there. I rigged the pitch whilst explaining to Gaz how you don't use figure of eights any more because they are deemed as dangerous and don't look as good as a load of jangly Petzl stuff hanging from your harness. Any road! With me trusty and not rusty figure of eight loaded I descended into the unknown! Upon reaching the bottom I found it to be very Derbyshire like I struggled for 20 mins and barely made 3 foot of progress. I think it was something to do with limestone shrinkage due to all the rain we have had! Dejected I made the climb out and had dinner while we we discussed where to go next. We decided that Spinney Level was worth a look so Gaz and Gaz the unholy union headed for the Spinney Level. A quick change into our non professional caving overalls fury suit and wet socks and we were in past our waists in some nice cold water. There is some nice formations as soon as you enter and flow stone that resembles icing sugar that flows 40 or so foot from roof to floor and the floor is a mass of cave pearls! The mine looks to be worked on a fault and the passages follow a nice angle. In all it was great trip with a lot of new stuff found ready for another day
Eyam Dale House Cave
Date(s): 15th February 2014 - Written by: Simon Dillon
Twas the morning of the 15th day of second month of the year, the hairy warrior arose early collected his gear for the quest into the realm of the underworld, he did jump aboard his sturdy steed. A boxy beast of great thirst, it came from the land of snow and trolls and was named Volvo. The winding road to the Shire had seen much destruction these past days as the great wind god, Gale had sought much destruction upon the trees. The rain god Peindoon had flooded much of the track and fields. The Hairy one met with his partner for this quest in the ancient dell of Eyam. His companion known as the smooth one arrived upon his sturdy sleek beast which came from the land of the Gauls his beast was known as Mercedes. They parked their trusty beast in the House of Eyma Dale a great stone building with large impressive doors. They pounded on the doors and a buxom wench came forth. The pair enquired for the key to the underworld, but where told their quest had come to nought. We would need to seek the holder of the key a man known in these parts as Squire John Beck. Their quest in the village was met with success when they found the humble abode of the legendary Beck. He however was in hospital and they met with his squire, he did inquire from whence they came. When they told him from the great Shire caving club he was in awe and did hand over the key for their quest. The Hairy one did don his armour known as Warmback and many jangling shiny things for his descent down into the depths. The smooth knight did don a yellow suit of armour; it has seen many other battles in the underworld with rock demons and was tattered and torn from the jagged beasts. The smooth one did unfastened the lid to the underworld. A steel lid no doubt to keep the cave trolls and beast trapped within a rope of one chain in length was rigged to a staff at the top of the shaft, the smooth one did descend first. Both men laughed in the face of danger as they did have what they called the Krab for braking on their D ring, but other gear was in front of it to so as their stop would not be caught in it. The smooth one had descended into the depth a great cry was heard from below, 'Rope Free' no doubt this would have sent every cave troll and beast scurrying into the tightest of recesses. The hairy one soon arrived at the bottom, both men agreed there were many rub point on the rope on the way in but the protectors of the rope should save the day.The pair got out some ungodly magic that captured moving pictures. They were in a natural Chamber there was hole in the floor a further half chain deep into a rift, but the quest was not for this today. A scramble and crawl over boulder soon lead to a further free climbable shaft, the height of 3 good men. This could be climbed with care, and much use was made of the magic boxes here. At the bottom of the climb the pair followed an ever enlarging passage that lead to the roomy North West Chamber, where a magic elixir of coffee was had. The smooth one noted a flat out crawl at the base of the climb they had just descended, could this be where the Pearly Gate was? The smooth one lay in the cold water, followed by the hairy one and his magic box and a metal tin that contained what seemed to be a piece of the sun shining bright. Much shouts of 'O damn that's cold could be heard', and the hairy one laughed and followed. The pair quickly arrived at the pearly gate, for sure this is a 'fat man filter' the smooth one did say. A climb down was had just beyond the Pearl Gate, which was the height of the tallest of men. It opened up into a large boulder strew chamber with a deep rift heading off to the left. The pair first headed to the right climbing through a choke of boulders some held back by rotting stemple's of wood. The hairy one followed a flat out low muddy hole. Both the pair noted the geology was like that of a dig they were doing in another underworld place known as Carlswalk, and the passage was very similar. They wondered if one day there quest might join both sections of the underworld? The smooth one followed close behind but got told to wait back. What looked like a dead end with a muddy pool, upon closer inspection twas not, there was a slot in the roof. The hairy one spun onto his back, wiggled up through the slot which was the height of a man, with the passage continuing but the passage soon closed to an end chocked with mud. The pair back tracked and the smooth no noted a way on. It was extremely tight the smooth one edged his way in slowly, it was very tight and was like inserting a pin in a gnats back side, but this underworld did not know the smooth one was called the secret weapon and could flatten himself out like a slow worm. Upon getting into a tiny chamber the smooth one said it twas dead end. The pair did know that at this point in the cave they were very close to a place known as the Dynamite Series in the underworld of Carlswalk and one day a connect may be made. The hairy one and the smooth one had done many other leads in the cave looking for the demons of the underworld. They had pushed many tight slots and leads, they even went back and looked along the rift but nought were found. They packed away their magic boxes and flask of elixir kept warm by the god Thermos, and headed out of the underworld. They had spent 6 hours of day light in the cave and a great quest was had. The hairy warrior and the smooth night did travel to the local inn of the Wanted and did drink nice ale. The people in the inn did stare much at the pair for the hairy one was covered in much mud from his quest.James Hall Over Engine Mine, Derbyshire.
Date(s): 8th February 2014 - Written by: David Purdie
It was a very wet weekend in Derbyshire. We had planned to descend James Hall Over Engine Mine, and carry on through the Speedwell Streamway into Colostomy Crawl and exit via Peak Cavern. However on the Friday night as myself, Tom and Lauren were sat drinking a couple of beers, we received a heads up that the water levels may be too high to do the through trip. Another plan then was to do an exchange trip with a group that were going down Titan. This plan never materialised, so we would be going back up JH.So, Saturday morning. We got up in good time to meet in Castleton at 9am. However, in usual fashion we somehow managed to run late, and after a number of missed calls from Andy we made it to Peveril Stores at around 9.45. It was time for a bacon butty - you can't go caving on an empty stomach! Next it was onto the TSG hut to meet the others. We eventually made our way over to Rowter's Farm and finally started rigging the JH entrance shaft at just before 11am. Tom was to lead and rig the trip. And so he should, being the 'Chairman Of Holes' and all.The first pitch is a mine shaft with a descent of around 50 metres. After everyone was down the six of us started to move through the 200 metre long Cartgate Passage. This involves a variety of crawls, stoops and traverses through narrow wet passages - moving over false floors, bridging along flooded passages with deep holes in the floor, and crawling underneath piles of 'deads'. This brought us to the rather aptly named Bitch Pitch. A short traverse leads to the start of a tight, deep pitch with water running down the rock in places - which is particularly annoying when performing the final rebelay with the water running onto your head. The pitch is around 50 metres deep and involves three rebelays and two deviations. Descending this wasn't too much of an issue. However coming back up later on when tired, cold and soaking wet was somewhat more of a bitch. This gives you an idea of what was to come ... By now the group had become spread out between various points, so we slowed down at The Workshop to let the others catch up. Andy, David and Richard made the decision to turn back and leave at this point. Myself, Tom, and Lauren pressed on. After The Workshop the mine breaks into natural cave, and the next point on our trip was Leviathan - a huge and very impressive natural cavern. As we approached the sound of rushing water could be heard. This is the first time I have been through JH, but I have been told that Leviathan is normally dry. However today it was a waterfall. We were going to get wet, but we had come this far and were keen to make it to the bottom. So with no hesitation, Tom began to rig the line for the first 40 metre descent. He went down first, followed by myself, then Lauren. The first few metres were dry, and I had time to turn my lamp onto full power and take in the impressiveness and vastness of the space that I was about to descend. Then came the water. It poured down from above, drenching me and soaking straight through my oversuit. Tom had the same experience. I dare say Lauren had a slightly more pleasant one, as she was wearing a Meander suit. Although she did moan about the water pouring down her back, so it was nice to hear that she got a little bit wet too!So now wet we were keen to keep moving. We progressed along the next traverse, down a short pitch to the bottom of the dam, and onto the final pitch - a 30 metre free hanging descent into The Tea Rooms at the base of Leviathan. Water from the dam is diverted into the Speedwell Streamway via a large green pipe, which was pulsating with the high flow of the water. Curious to see how high the water level was in the Streamway we carried on out of The Tea Rooms, through the draught door and down a series of awkwardly placed ladders which lead to a crawl and a descent under a choke, and to The Boulder Piles. The boulders were all completely submerged, which again I am told is not the norm. The water in the Streamway was flowing with great pace and force. We carefully moved downstream for a short distance, but after dropping down into the path of an inlet stream we found the current simply too strong to continue on any further. Tom stepped into the current and was nearly swept off his feet, luckily he was close enough to quickly clutch onto the wall. Myself and Lauren had the same issue, so it was time to retreat to The Tea Rooms for a spot of lunch.The route back out of the system was the same way we came in, so we didn't hang around for too long before beginning our 180 metre ascent. Lauren led the way this time, with Tom bringing up the rear. I wasn't much looking forward to prussiking up through the waterfall. Listening to Lauren shouting in rage most of the way up provided a bit of entertainment for myself and Tom though! It was just a shame that we had to follow! Arms, legs, stand, arms, legs, stand, don't look up. Feeling and hearing the water bouncing off my helmet like the sound of heavy rain on a tent. Despite it being pretty grim it went quite quickly. It was a relief to get off the rope, although after the ascent we were all twice as wet as we had been before. Myself and Tom hauled kit up the pitch with the aid of a progress capture, then de-rigged. We caught up with Lauren in The Workshop and started our ascent up Bitch Pitch. I think it's safe to say it was a right pain getting back up. It's not fun while soaking wet and cold, and with a big bag of rope hanging below you, getting caught on the walls all the way. And again, waiting on that damn rebelay getting trickled on!We picked up the pace a bit and eventually got back to the entrance pitch. We got out to be met by gale force winds and sideways rain. So after getting dried off and changed we shot off to The Wanted Inn for a brew in front of the fire. No beer (which, yes, sounds like a bad effort) but we were in need of some warmth!All in all then, it was an excellent trip. Good fun, a good laugh, and a couple of problems that we came into were dealt with accordingly! Would recommend! At the bottom of Leviathon |  Lauren ascending Leviathon |  Lauren near the rebelay. |  Looking up. |
Giant's Hole
Date(s): 30th November 2013 - Written by: Oliver King - Location: SK 1162 8202
Let's try caving - Giants HoleA trip intended to give potential new members a chance at caving with minimal fuss, but also to get current members out to Derbyshire too.
Gareth, Myself, John-Paul and Anton arrived at Castleton with enough time to get some breakfast at Pevril stores before heading straight up to Giant's Hole. Upon arrival John & Danny Capper, Helen and Owen were already waiting. Soon after Phil arrived along with Jordan, Richard, Darren, Sara and Gary, and finally a rather hung over Tom and Purdie!As there were three potential new members with us, we decided that while Phil would still look after them, it would be a good idea for them to try the round trip instead of remaining in the upper series. We all got ready and made our way into the cave. John went ahead and rigged the ladder.After we made our way through the entrance series to Garlands, we slowly but surely belayed everyone down the 5 meter drop to the start of the crabwalk. I was surprised how quickly we made our way through, and for the first time I remained on my two feet throughout the entire length of the crabwalk! Jordan was unable to make the vice, and despite many attempts at getting him up through and under he decided to call it a day and so Phil very kindly offered to take him back.We moved on and caught up with Tom and Purdie at the eating house, and so headed on up. Some how Tom persuaded us to take a little bypass which was rather tough on the knees and completely pointless, but I guess we can say we have done it now! Soon came across the Giants Wind pipe, today it was quite low which was probably not a bad thing, but still bloody cold! Lots of cursing and people saying "watch the bow wave it's coming!" which I found rather amusing!We came to the Phreatic tube that is the top of the crabwalk and whilst some decided to move on through the eye hole, others preferred to be life-lined down from the top. This was a slight problem as Phil had left before he had the spare rope that would have come in handy at this point! I went back to collect the rope, luckily there was a second in situ and so we were able to lifeline the remaining people from the top of crabwalk. John Paul had started to feel the cold at this point so we sorted him out with some drink and Owen very kindly donated his oversuit to try and warm him up a little bit.After about 4 hours we came back out to a rather pleasant day once again and I think the overall verdict was that we all enjoyed ourselves, even the ones that had the odd moment looked back with a smile on their faces!Off to the Cheshire Cheese for a well earned pint and then straight home for some grub
James Hall to Titan Exchange
Date(s): 5th & 6th October 2013 - Written by: Oliver King
Suspense above a dark abyss I have wanted to descend Titan for as long as I first heard about Britain's deepest natural shaft. So naturally, when Tom and Ed invited me on a trip organised for an online mining community I heartily accepted. This was to turn out to be an epic weekend. Tom had planned a trip to rig JH for the Saturday. It would be on the Sunday that we would rig Titan, then come out of and de-rig JH. This would have been quite a trip, as it would mean de-rigging JH on the way out after a 6 hour stint, and then walking back to Titan to descend the entrance pitch and pull the 140m of rope back up and haul this another 50m to surface... As time went on, more and more people couldn't make it for whatever reason, so in the end there was a team of 4 of us, that being Tom, Lauren, Damian and myself. So the weekend started with a very sleepless Friday night. A mixture of nerves and excitement meant my mind was far too active for a mundane task such as sleeping. I think I last looked at the alarm clock at 5 a.m. Saturday morning, and the next hour and a half of sleep would have to do; not a great start! The plan was to meet at Castleton's TSG hut Saturday morning at 8 a.m., but due to various factors this did not quite work out, and as usual we found ourselves eating bacon butties miles away from where we should have been and at a time we should have been making our way underground! We arrived at Rowter farm at about 11.00a.m. We were blessed with a stunning autumn day with a nice warm sun beating down over the rolling hills above Castleton. Nothing is better than this sort of weather before and after a hard trip, and this day, it really set a good mood! After sorting the ropes, getting into our gear and picking the key up from the farm, we made our way over the many mottled remains of the old man lead workings of New Rake to the lid of James Hall over Engine shaft. Tom Rigged the entrance pitch, this being an original haulage shaft driven down into the vein by the miners; and so the trip began. For whatever reason I am unable to fathom, I volunteered to carry the rope bag that would get us down the last three pitches. This was a decision I would very quickly regret, as it weighed a fair bit and was pretty awkward to drag along the narrow passages, especially when there was no room to sling over your shoulder, and that was before the rope managed to soak up whatever water it could find along the way! The way down the first pitch was accomplished with haste and left me enough time to look around. It is an interesting shaft, a short section contained ginging until the stable limestone secured a nicely driven rectangular shaft. Toward the end, the shaft opens out into the worked veins, where the keen eye might see the first remnants of miners gone by in the way of climbing 'stemples', that being bits of timber that bridged the gap of the vein here and there.. At the base of this shaft led into the main haulage level, known as the cart-gate. We meandered, stooped and crawled along this 200+ meter 'passage', which whilst low in places was just about comfortably wide. The vein clearly continued down much further where we were walking, as there were various openings in the false floor, filled with very cold, deep water that needed some careful traversing! We continued onward until we finally found our first internal pitch, aptly named Bitch Pitch. Bitch? Because it is fairly tight and requires a couple of re-belays and deviations down this 50m vein. Bitch incidentally, does not adequately explain waiting at this pitch when you are carrying one rope bag full of rope and another kit bag slung over your spare shoulder, and after only an hours sleep the previous night! Thoughts of actually completing Titan the following day were quickly slipping at this point in time, but this was something to worry about another day, and for now, determination would keep me marching on, if only at a slower pace than the others... By the time I had reached Bitch Pitch, Tom had rigged and already started working on the first re-belay. This part of the cart-gate comes to an end and is where we start heading down the still narrow vein. Tom called up after the first re-belay had been set, and as he worked somewhere out of sight below, with only the occasionally reflection of his torch light giving any clue as to his proximity. Lauren then started on her way down, followed by Damian, then myself. This part of the trip was a relief for me, as I was able to hook the bags to my harness, transferring the weight to my belt hooks. This left my upper body free to concentrate on manoeuvres. It was a well earned rest from the horizontal drudgery and allowed me to recuperate some of that expended energy on the way down! At the bottom of Bitch Pitch, we hit the workshop. This area considerably opens out and is where mined rock meets the naturally carved underworld leading to the back end of Speedwell.. In case you had missed so previously, it is at this point you notice obvious evidence of miners gone by, in the shape of various mining tools and other artefacts such as an old wagon. This congers up images of the old Man 200 years previous, protected only by his leather cap, tallow candle for light, simple studded boots and wooden stemples for ladders, and their daily commute to the bottom dark wet ends of the earth... and we weren't even there yet! With no time to rest, we continued on to the next pitch through a small crawling height passage - this was the first pitch of Leviathan, which meant we weren't too far from the bottom now! The top of Leviathan was quite large, but with not a great deal of room for many to gather safely. I clipped in to the main anchor point and then proceeded to approach the edge using my stop. There was an interesting fixed deviation that had to be clipped into, in order to maintain distance from the edge of the chamber. It was then a case of dropping down the 40 odd meter shaft and starting the rigging on the next pitch, which involved a small traverse and a drop of about 10 meters. My bag was getting lighter now! All the while Damian was doing a great job of recording our progress on camera! Finally, we got to the last pitch which would drop us 45 meters into the workshop and see us into the back end of Speedwell's main river system. This was my favourite descent, as I had previously seen the large miners stemples disappear into the roof space on my first trip here a couple of years ago to the bottom of Leviathan, but had never come from JH itself. Again this chamber is quite a large natural chamber and would have been quite wet at one point, but some previous diggers had installed a pipe to control and divert water into the speedwell system, I am guessing, to allow the connection with Speedwell and Titan! At this point we hung around for a while to take in all we had done so far, and then promptly made for The Boulder-piles. This section is in itself quite fun, basically a vertical boulder choke that had been painstakingly cleared by diggers 15 years earlier. This you have to descend on fixed iron ladders. What makes it different however is the fact the ladders are placed only where it was possible to fix them, located on every which side of the choke and with fairly large gaps between some sections. Longer legs certainly help out here! We dropped into the speedwell stream way. This stream way is really quite interesting, as it is mostly phreatic but also in places has vandose modification, which makes for some impressive passageways! The water was generally quite low, with boulders, both large and small strewn around. Before heading east toward Peak, we had one place we just had to check out first. Heading west up the stream way a few hundred or so yards, we climbed up into a small passageway known on the survey as Cliff passage, to reveal what can only be described as the most significant piece of mining heritage in Derbyshire... It is not often you come across 200 hundred year old graffiti that survives so well intact, and I am sure the old man, who originally inscribed a picture of a Gin bottle filling a tall goblet shaped glass, along with his initials, verse and date 'JLB A health to all miner's and mentainers
Olly.Cow Pot/Fall Pot - Easegill System
Date(s): 6th May 2013 - Written by: Thomas Howard
To make the most of the bank holiday weekend and the glorious weather, I decided to be really cheeky (or a typical caver) and get in with a trip down Cow pot of the Easegill system (not far from Lancaster Hole). This included some excellent rebelay practice and a lovely pitch that began at about 2m wide only to abseil down into a 30m wide chamber, Fall Pot. Two of the team carried on out to Wretched Rabbit whilst we re-ascended on the alternate ropes de-rigging. i.e. I came down Direct and went up Sneaky as did the others but in reverse. It's definitely a system where you always want to go again and again! A nice early dart back down the M6 hitting the dreaded holiday traffic and I was home safely by 9 ready for work that night at 10... at least I had time for a shower and a little grub
Adventures continue next weekend... expect a report in a few months time! Sell Gill Holes - Dry Route
Date(s): 5th May 2013 - Written by: Thomas Howard
On the May bank holiday Sunday, Pete Whetham and I rolled out of our cars in the busy Clapham village with the motivation to do Sell Gill. After walking into the cafe for breakfast we then realised it was going to be a "crack o'noon" start as it was just sooooo busy. We finally got to the layby in Horton at about 1230 where I pulled out the ropes and rigging tackle. This gear consisted of a 70m rope and a 50m - I had far too much! So out came the knife and split the 70 into two; perfect! Whilst cutting said rope however, two cars turned up full of BPC members and realising there were only two of us they offered for us to jump on there ropes.... even better. So, Pete enjoyed his first trip down Sell Gill, although didn't manage to get any rigging practice done - There's alway next time! Off to the Crown Inn for a shandy and Pete headed home whilst I made my way to Bullpot farm (home of RRCPC - see next report) Tom.
Smallcleugh mine - Nenthead
Date(s): April 6th + 7th 2013 - Written by: Edward Coghlan - Location: NY 7876 4286
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After the last trip to Nenthead I was itching to check out some places we had found so a plan was hatched to have a day exploring and then the second day taking UCET on a tour round.John Capper and I headed up to Alston to the bunk house and dropped gear and headed to Alston village for food and drink. Next morning we headed to Nenthead and met Tim, Mick and Phil from UCET. After kitting up we headed on up the valley to Smallcleugh and found that it was now a bit of a squeeze to get in the entrance due to ice!
Once in we headed down the main horse level to check out a cross cut, I had been told about, that had only recently been reopened. This was found at the back of the Wheel Flats and after a bit of chucking rocks out we managed to squeeze in and off we went. The cross cut led into some nice old workings with barrow boards in situ.
It then eventually led into some nice arched levels with an ore shoot disappearing down! I have since been informed that the ore shoot is blocked but would break out into the Hanginshaws branch of Rampgill.
After heading out of the cross cut we headed to the Ballroom for lunch and a few quick pictures and then headed off to the Middlecleugh Second Sun Vein and off down the horse level to the junction for Barrons Sump and the lower sub level. We then rigged off the rail and abseiled into the level to go and check out the fairy grotto.
After spending a bit of time getting some video and pictures we headed up and back towards the Smallcleugh horse level. We decided to take the short cut through the crawls and regretted it after realising how tight they were. After what seemed like an age we found ourselves back on the horse level. Once at Riadshaws Sump we rigged the rope off the rails and headed down. I had been told it was interesting down there but had no idea how big the workings were! It led into numerous arched levels and flat workings. We then headed back up the sump and out to day light and food.
The next day we left the bunk house a little later than planned due to people not getting up on time and insisting on full breakfast! However we eventually made it to Nenthead and headed straight for Barrons Sump. After negotiating the 2 squeezes we finally made it and spent a bit of time taking pics before heading back to meet Mick and Lew who didn't fancy the crawls.We then headed back to Prouds sump on the main horse level and abseiled down into the flats. We spent a while exploring the flats and taking pictures. I thought I had explored these thoroughly previously but then found my way into some workings I had never seen before. Due to time restraints we then headed down the ore shoot into Hangingshaws and then out through Rampgill and back to the cars.
All in all it was a great weekend and yet again it has left me wanting to plan another trip ...
 Ice in the entrance adit |  Arching in the horse level |  Sump heading down to Hangingshaws |  Gypsum in the fairy grotto |
 The Ball room |  Arching on the cross cut |  Down Riadshaws sump |  Down Riadshaws sump |
 Flats in Riadshaws sump |  Level in Riadshaws sump |  Tallow Candle |  Ore shoot |
 Arching and deads in Riadshaws sump |  Barons sump |  Explosives tins in Prouds flats |  Naughty Tin in Prouds flats |
 Dressing floor in Prouds sump |
Yorkshire Dales - new cave
Date(s): 12th-13th January 2013 - Written by: Tony Brocklebank (via Yahoo group)
Well as weekends caving go this one was pretty good. It#qs rare to be able to report a new cave in West Kingsdale. This weekend we#qve found two.Friday night Dan, Collette, Si, Di and Tom joined us for Big Steve#qs birthday curry and we once again impressed the Baltistan staff with our red wine talents, before enjoying a shattering midnight game of basketball in Steve#qs lounge.John Southworth called last week to say he#qd found a draughting slot on a line from Duke Street through Large and Rift about half way to Keld Head, so on Saturday Dave Milner, John, Sue, Tom and I headed up and began digging and joined later by Steve and Susie (both looking much better than first thing). Dave and I got on with the hard work while Tom, as he does, went for a walk and promptly turned over a boulder to reveal a shaft. Even though the two caves are at a similar height and just twenty or thirty metres apart the one we were digging was sucking in icy air at an unbelievable rate, whilst so much warm air was pouring out of Tom#qs that you only needed to stand over the entrance to warm up despite a strong cold wind outside. Tom, John and Steve shot off down the shaft, Dave and I tried to follow before realising that Tom had nicked my helmet and Steve was wearing Dave#qs. As Steve climbed out the sounding of rumbling boulders hitting soft Welsh legs drifted back to us, Tom claimed he was OK (although he#qs now moaning about sore fingers and legs), Tom came out, I started in and John announced he#qd hurt himself as well. He made his own way out and X-rays have since confimed he#qs broken a rib. At around the same time as all this excitement Dave and I had got about two metres down in the dig and uncovered black space below, which by the end of the day we were just able to insert Tom into, who announced it was a chamber and then came back out.All plans for a quiet Sunday lie in and roast beef dinner were promptly cancelled, we booked into the Bunkhouse for the evening and invited Si and Di to join us.Sunday saw Dave, Sue, Tom and I back at the dig with Si and Di surveying as well as Chris Camm and Gordon with Lugger supervising.Si and Di have surveyed 55m in Tom#qs cave, two passages radiate off from the entrance, and both end#qs draughting cold air (I#qm not sure which way). The source of the warm air hasn#qt been resolved but it was still pouring out of the entrance.The second cave entrance was enlarged and this drops into a slanting chamber, with lying down and turning over room only, dropping to a hole through which small rocks rattle a bit. Si managed to shoot a 4m survey leg through this. Is it all one cave? Well not exactly. Smoke set off on Saturday was sucked into the dig and wasn#qt seen at the second cave entrance, although some did emerge from boulders further up the field more or less on the line of the last survey leg of the cave. Smoke set off at the bottom of the shaft on the Sunday did emerge from the dig, so they are somehow connected, the survey has revealed that the two passages in the cave head away from the dig, whilst the passage in the dig heads away from the shaft, so it#qs all a bit of mystery! More to come no doubt!
Caves of the Ashover Inlier
Date(s): 6th January 2013 - Written by: Allan Berry - Location: SK 350 623
Caves of the Ashover Inlier - 6th Jan 2013 - Allan Berry, Simon DillonOn an unusually warm January day we decided to look at some holes in a small limestone outcrop called the Ashover and Crich Inliers. This area is completely surrounded by later Namurian rocks and so the potential for caves of any significant size is small. However there is potential for a system of limited size. The known caves and mines are listed very briefly in the "Caves of the Peak District" guide but very little information is given.The first caves to be visited were the fall gate caves. There are 4 caves in a row in a cliff face and the guide book hinted at some potential. Indeed, the entrances to these caves were fairly large and showed signs of past water flow in the accessible passages. There were also some shot holes indicating some man-made enlargement at some time in the past.Fallgate Cave no.1Fallgate Cave no.1 was a very short walking size passage to a roomy chamber. The continuation from this chamber was a flat out crawl at roof level through to where daylight could be seen and an exit could be made by squeezing between boulders. The crawl contained many spiders and a roosting bat. There was no potential for further cave here. Fallgate Cave No.2Fallgate cave No.2 was very similar to No.1. It consisted of a walking size passage which turned a right angled bend and then gradually lowered to a flat out crawl over earth fill. The spiders in this one were much bigger! The guide book says that there is potential here but we did not see it. There are certainly better places to dig in Derbyshire! Simon actually crawled over the earth fill (beyond where the guide book stops) but this ended without much potential for further cave. Fallgate Cave no.3Fallgate cave No.3 involved a very tricky climb up the cliff face. Not so easy on wet rock with willies on and I fell off it at least once whilst we attempted to get in. This lead via a tight meandering rift passage to a chamber near the surface. Again, very little potential for further cave here.Fallgate Cave No.4Fallgate cave No.4 involved a squeeze under fractured rock into a very small chamber absolutely full of large Spiders. Not a nice place to be. Again, very little potential. Old Woman's WellOld Woman's well is a rising just outside of Ashover. We took a quick look for completeness on the way past.Dumble Hole SwalletsDumble hole swallets are a series of three swallets taking a small amount of water. This water has been dye tested to Old Woman's Well 0.5km away and 46m lower. This one actually looked interesting but unfortunately we had just got changed from out fallgate trip and this one was very wet. The guide book gives very little information on this potential cave but the photograph shows a barrel entrance leading to a drop which takes water.It may be worth another look here in drier weather. Some research on the web when I got home talked of a small pitch to lots of tight crawls. Sounds more promising than the others we visited today. Unknown Mine?We also found, what appeared to be, a mine level that is not mentioned in the guidebook. This was capped with concrete but had tramlines running out of it. We took a picture for the record:Giants Hole
Date(s): 30th December 2012 - Written by: Allan Berry - Location: SK 1194 8268
Allan Berry, Tom Howard, Peter Clewes, Peter WhethamOn 30th December 2012 on a cold, damp day, we met up at Giants Hole for a caving trip. It was absolutely freezing with a wind blowing along the valley so we got changed as quickly as possible and got underground into the relative warmth of the cave. We didn't know what to expect in terms of water levels as it had rained for the past year pretty much none stop! But the levels were pretty low, surprisingly. After passing the large avens in the entrance series we stopped to put on our SRT gear.We then made our way to the top of Garlands where I took a few pictures as Tom and Pete Whetham rigged the pitch. We had to rig out of the water a little but the pitch was not too wet by Giants standards. After abseiling down we removed SRT gear and headed down the crab walk towards the vice.On reaching a tight piece before The Vice Peter Whetham had a moment where he thought he was stuck and decided he didn't like Giant's much at all. So after trying a few times to get him through this squeeze, we decided to climb up into the upper series and go through the Giants Windpipe to enter the main cave from above. We made our way back up the crab walk until we could climb up and then along to the windpipe. Water levels were pretty low again and you could get through without taking your helmet off.Once through the windpipe we had a look at the tight connection to Oxlow and then decided to have a good look up Maggins rift. This proved to be interesting and lead up and up for ages until eventually high level passages were entered that lead to digs. I followed some bang wire along one such dig for a long time and eventually turned around simply because the others were waiting for me. It was still going though. We then returned the way we had came, back through the windpipe and back to Garlands Pot. By the time we got to Garlands pot it was getting very chilly after two trips through the windpipe. We made a very fast exit and ran back to the cars. It was so cold out here that I climbed into my car boot to get changed!! Then down to the pub to meet Kieran and Claire for a pint.
Hillocks Mine
Date(s): 16th December 2012 - Written by: Allan Berry - Location: SK14516723
On a fairly chilly December day, myself (Allan)and Simon had promised two prospective new members a caving trip. They were two climbers from Nottingham named Jim and Ash. They had dabbled a bit in caves on their own but had not done much. After racking our brains for a suitable trip in the wet weather, we decided on Hillocks. It has some squeezes and tight stuff, remains dry in wet weather, and has some interesting pitches.We passed through the entrance chamber to the first tight squeeze into the coffin level. This was half full of water and the most tricky part was getting all the gear through. Jim and Ash seemed to enjoy this so we pressed on to the first pitch which we laddered as it would have been awkward to teach SRT whilst lying down! Some short climbs down lead quickly to the next pitch which we used SRT to descend. We spent a bit of time teaching here but, being climbers, they picked it up quickly. We were soon down in the main mine levels.At this point we had a wander around the large mine passages, but then I decided to show them the connection with Knotlow (carefully as it is well known for bad air quality). This proved exciting. The passage has many poised boulders and tight squeezes before you even get to the worst piece. The worse piece being a body sized tube half full of water that you need to go into feet first. Since we couldn#qt complete the through trip without more rope, there was little point in going through this constriction. However, Simon had never been though so he went for a look. After much cursing he made it backwards down the tube until the water got so deep that his nose was in the roof - he then decided he had had enough and returned to where we were waiting. At this point he persuaded Jim and Ash to have a go. Hats off to them, they both gave it a good go.We returned to the surface and exited to a fairly nice day for December. And to the pub for a pint.
Giant's Hole, Derbyshire.
Date(s): 9th December 2012 - Written by: Thomas Howard - Location: SK 1194 8268
Today, 4 of us met at Peveril Stores in Castleton for breakfast. Unsure of the reason we were meeting so early I headed over to find Damian and Terry both waiting there .. at 0845? Shortly after my arrival Pete C arrived and we demolished a good bacon barm - and a lettuce leaf for me, or course. We set off to the car park for Giants and not surprisingly we found no other cavers there. After getting changed we made quick progress into the cave and straight to Garlands Pot where I rigged the traditional route down (couldn#qt reach the further bolt) which did mean we got a little soaking but nothing too murderous. We, de-kitted at the beginning of the Crabwalk and secured the bag up high - Damian chose to take his camera bag through, this ended not so well. Stomping through the sporting, meandering passage of said Crabwalk and after several climbing attempts to find the climb where we#qd usually drop following the Giant#qs Windpipe we reached #qthe Vice#q. This proved a little unsuccessful to the point that neither Terry nor Damian could get through. Pete then suggested we did the trip in reverse, through the windpipe and to the Eating House from the other side, this also didn#qt prove successful as the Windpipe looked (from where we were) exciting and wet meaning we#qd head back toward Garlands and make a quick ascent out. Excellent. A great trip followed by a hot Chocolate in the Wanted Inn before the drive home. So, as usual. What#qs next? Tom.
Gaping Gill
Date(s): 24th November 2012 - Written by: Nigel Dibben
Last Saturday, I had arranged to meet up with the MUSC and the SUSS to do one of the many entrances to Gaping Gill.The morning began with a reasonably relaxed pace up to the Dales so not to slip on the ice and die, ultimately missing my trip. Tony, Pete and Simon were sat waiting in the reading rooms cafe expecting an extra digger for the day, until I told them I was pre-booked
Tony has told me off for not asking permission to gallivant and yes, I have redeemed myself.So, we waited in the cafe for about an hour longer than we were expecting but then found a few cavers pass and then about 30 students followed - I had a feeling this may be them. Before I could introduce myself to those I#qd not met prior or even to say hello to those I did, Tony Pete and Steve thought they#qd make use of the many students and each gave them a plank of tanalised timber just over 2m in length ... you can see where this is going, yep. LEGIT! A few had a quick look down the hole and at the dig whilst the rest of us meandered over to GG main shaft for a look before the daylight dropped. We went for a trip in via Small Mammal and out of Bar (hardly an exchange but hey ho) whilst others did Jean? Car? Bar & one or two others .I won#qt bore with details but basically:Small Mammal, Greasy slab, Big Pitch, past Flood, Main Chamber, Mud hall and back via a wet crawly way.Not sure about the diggers, probably went to the pub How did it go? Brief update to entice some new/keen diggers? Mendip and Swildons Short Round Trip
Date(s): 18th November 2012 - Written by: Thomas Howard - Location: ST53125131
In addition to Nigel#qs #qMendip and St. Cuthbert#q trip report I thought I#qd add the parts he unfortunately missed. On Sunday the 18th November after a good night in the Hunters at J Rats digging award myself, Ali Smith (Tacklebury) and Sam Drake went down Swildons, a classic mendip cave and possibly the most popular within scout groups and schools. We did what#qs called the #qShort round trip#q which involves no SRT at all but an excellent mixture of crawling, ladder pitches, climbs, general fannying about in water, 4 ducks and 1 very short but roped sump. This trip, none of us were feeling too good due to me having bruised hips and chest (Long story - Squeeze box), Ali being hungover and Sam having not been underground for several months but we all managed it in good time and returned to the Wessex for cheese on toast and a brew before the cast of thousands slowly disappeared and we made our way home.I would definitely recommend a trip to the Mendips, shall be my request for a club trip next year (if not two). Tom.
Mendip and St Cuthberts
Date(s): 17th November 2012 - Written by: Nigel Dibben - Location: ST 5430 5050
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Tom and I went down Friday late afternoon so we could get to Wells for the Carnival (if you#qve never seen the Somerset Carnivals in November, then you really should make an effort to get there). After the carnival, we went to the Hunters where Nigel spent the next couple of hours reminiscing with old friends. Then to Upper Pitts for a good night#qs sleep.Saturday morning was fine but cold. Our leader, Alison Moody, turned up at about 10 and we were soon on our way via the Belfry (BEC hut) to sign in and then to the manhole entrance of St Cuthberts. A light shower in the entrance rift (a vertical squeeze for about 25 feet) and we were on our way down. The trip is quite quick as the pitches have fixed ladders starting at Arete Pitch onto a large block. Gradually we sloped down through the cave diverting to look at some superb curtains on the way and then down to the main stream. Following this, we walked, crawled, thrutched, climbed down past the huge gours until we reached Sump 1. Just before this are two dams which we plugged to make the trip from thereon drier (relative term). Through the gravelly crawl we went into Cuthberts 2 down to the final sump.Coming back, the water was released from the dams which had filled about 4 ft deep. Very impressive flow! Onwards and upwards to Plantation Junction then through a series of sloping bedding planes and down to the stream again. Up again (yes, it#qs a bit like that) and into Rabbit Warren and the Railway Tunnel. More superb formations. Soon we were back at the Arete Pitch and started the climb out. After the entrance rift and before we left the cave, Alison let the main dam go outside and the effect of the stream was incredible flowing full force down the entrance. Someone once decribed it as a vertical sump. Finally, we climbed out into daylight after an active trip of about 4 hours.Back at Upper Pitts (WCC) we changed and warmed up. Liz turned up later so I (Nigel) left Tom to stay for another day. On the trip, there was Ali Moody, Alistair #dTackleberry#d Smith, Tom, Steve Muckross, Beth and me. Great day out in good company.It wasn#qt the best place for photography on a led trip and it#qs quite steamy in places but there are a few snaps below.
 Stal curtains, sloping ceiling is typical |  More curtains |  At the entrance to Sump 1, now drained |  Tom at Sump 2 |
Legit Pot Dig
Date(s): 17th-18th November 2012 - Written by: Tony Brocklebank
Saturday saw myself, Big Steve, Simon Cornhill and Di Arthurs tramping up Ingleborough with Sue and Susie.Big Steve removed the rebar ladder from the entrance pitch climb, which in reality is now a 8m pitch, and replaced it with an electron ladder which reaches the base of the pitch - much more convenient. We made pretty decent progress at the bottom, completely filling a builders grab bag in the chamber above, and as a result turned the bottom climb into a hold free zone, making climbing out very difficult without a rope.After gatecrashing the Burnley AGM on Saturday night we recruited an extra couple of willing volunteers, so on Sunday Big Steve and myself returned with Bob Riley, Simon Latimer and Conrad Batemen. Big Steve went faulty at the entrance. The remaining four of us sent the rebar ladder, extra planks and scaffold crashing down pitch, where the scaffold was set up to hold back the ever growing spoil heap, which had started to resemble a mud avalanche. The rebar ladder was split back into two sections, and bolted directly to the wall above and below the ledge half way down what has now become the third pitch, although not before our newest recruit (claiming twenty years caving experience) fell down bottom section of the pitch, fortunately more or less missing Dingle in the process. More scaffolding is needed as we have already backfilled the new space.A few stats - Legit is now three pitches, an 8m, followed a 3m climb down, through the eyehole to the second pitch 22m, split by a deviation on a ledge 10m down, and the third pitch is around 6m currently growing by around a metre a week.The exit was then delayed by well over an hour by the aforementioned new recruit having a bit of an epic on the way out. Moral of story being that if you have done three caves in twenty years don't pass this off as having been caving for twenty years, it gives the wrong impression. Fortunately he got out before I ran out of cigarettes and the situation became critical.A return is planned for Saturday, 24th November.Clive Mine, Shropshire
Date(s): 11th November 2012 - Written by: Nigel Dibben - Location: SJ 5139 2387
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This trip was with two other NAMHO representatives, Dave Linton and Kevin Baker. Shropshire Caving and Mining Club had Clive Mine open for other visitors and they kindly allowed us to explore on our own. We started by dropping down the 30m ore chute to the bottom level and crawling/walking up that in each direction from the Well Shaft. Then back on the main level we explored to the far end and back including climbing up some rather dodgy ropes to an old level running over the 19th century working. There#qs another trip report about Clive Mine but I#qve loaded a couple of representative pictures from that trip here.
 South of Rubbish Shaft |  Some of the colour banding in the walls |  The west wall of the workings |  Looking north on the main level |
Alum Pot
Date(s): 11th November 2012 - Written by: Pete Whetham (via Facebook) - Location: SD775756
Yesterday 11/11/12 saw a DCC trip down Alum Pot take place, included were myself, Pete C, Tony, Tom, Damian, Gaz, Olly, and young Mark Robinson. After a good breakfast at The Bunkhouse, Clapham (highly recommended), we made our way over to the parking place for Alum. There were a few parties out, but it was nice to see the place wasn#qt over run with school parties. We therefore made quick progress and were soon down to the Cheese Press, where Olly pulled off a brilliant bit of caving and got himself through, well done Olly. After a little play we made our way to the first pitch. We had taken a large amount of rope so we were able to rig more than one pitch to save people from standing around getting cold. At this point Tom, Olly, Damian, and Gaz descended the wet route where as myself, Tony, Pete C, and Mark opted for the eye hole, we then rigged the traverse through the rift and descended to the window. This was my first opportunity to be at the sharp end and have a go at rigging, obviously under the watchful eye of Tony. After making our way into Alum Pot both groups met up again over the bridge. Unfortunatley at this point both Gaz and Damian were feeling the cold and decided to return to the top. The rest of us pushed on through the next two pitches. After taking in what must be the most dissapointing end to such a spectacular trip we made our way back out. A brilliant trip, great fun had by all, and finally, Well done to Mark Robinson, a brilliant effort for a young man. So as we always say; where next?
Legit Pot Dig
Date(s): 10th November 2012 - Written by: Tony Brocklebank (via Yahoo group)
Saturday saw Pete Whetham, Simon Dingle and myself at the bottom of Legit Pot, raring and ready to go in the gloopy mud whilst Peter Clewes, Paul Dyson and Tom Howard skived off to swing around the roof of Rowten for a few hours R & R. Several hours of hauling buckets, mainly of liquid mud, the floor was dropped three feet or so and we started to dig out dry sand - never thought I#qd be so pleased to see dry sand! We dug until we eventually ran out of energy but at least with luck the predicted drainage problems should be a thing of the past!
Cwmorthin Slate Mine
Date(s): 28th October 2012 - Written by: Nigel Dibben - Location: SH 6794 4629
Steve (Daggers) Dalgliesh had invited club members to a trip round Cwmorthin. For a variety of reasons, people couldn't make it but in the end Olly and I went down with Steve and Mark from the Masson Caving Group. With just four of us, we made good progress round the mine seeing a great deal of it on the way. Steve's round tour took in a route through numerous huge chambers, waist deep water, over bridges, up and down inclines and miners' staircases. There is plenty of industrial archaeology to see as the mine was last worked in the 1980s but there are remains from the 1930s, 1880s and even earlier. It was a cold wet day and the draught seemed to come from the Arctic, down the Oakley workings and straight back to the Cwmorthin entrance via every passage we used but despite that, we were able to keep warm by keeping on the move. With help from Olly, Mark and Steve, I got a few snaps which are below and I've set up an album with a load more pictures.A really good trip which easily compensated for the drive over and walk up the hill. I'd strongly recommend anyone who can to get a visit in there some time.
 Crane/hauling winch at the top of an incline |  One of the flooded inclines, going down from chamber 1 west floor E to floor G |  Chamber 35 where we stopped for lunch in the Caban |  Crossing a bridge on floor C somewhere around chamber 4 east |
Speedwell Cave System
Date(s): 7th October 2012 - Written by: Kieran Rooney - Location: SK 1392 8274
In Attendance: Kieran Rooney, Tom Howard, Pete WhethamNever listen to a drunk caver and under no circumstances agree to go caving the next day while drunk you will regret it, but this is what happens all the time and it happened again on Saturday night after P8. Tom and Pete had come from The Wanted to mine for the night where we drank we ate Chinese we went to the pub and drank whisky till two in the morning. At some point in this session we had decided that we didn't want to do a SRT trip the next day so I suggested getting up really early and going to speedwell to see if I could blag us entry through the show cave. At 8.30 the next morning I regretted this suggestion. So with dry caving gear we piled into my truck and went to Pevril Stores for breakfast and Pete couldn't mange to finish his bacon, sausage and egg bap. On chatting to the manager I got us the key through the show cave and a lift down on the boat. Excellent! On entering the far canal I noticed a slightly stronger current then usual and the overflows were taking a lot of water. This was unexpected as P8 the previous day the water level had been normal. On reaching the gate I could really hear the bunghole roaring, we passed through the gate and went and had a look at the bunghole and promptly reclassified this as a sporting trip due to the amount of water! We continued up the main stream way to the whirlpool which was just stating to spin a little across the traverse line and up the boulder piles down the other side and on to main rising which was no where near as clear as usual. Had a quick look up a the miners toast. Then back along the stream way to secret sump and bathing pool, nobody fancied a swim today. Back to the boulder piles and up to the workshop at the bottom of Leviathan admiring the new pipe work, and the miners old timber stemples. Back down and along the stream way we crossed the whirlpool again and made our way up a lovely bit of clean washed passageway all the way to whirlpool rising. Back to the Bung Hole it was wet coming down the ladder no way to keep out of the water but down deeper we went stopping briefly at Egnaro Aven and debating exiting through peak via Colostomy Crawl. Deciding to make the decision later we headed for the Lower Bung Series and it was really wet and sporting, all the water from the overflows in the main canal and bung all ended up here. It was so wet that in places you could sit in the stream way and get washed down stream for quite away and if you went careful you could easily have your feet washed from under you I was at the very front and kept on finding all the big holes so the others could avoid them but that didn't always work so well and by the time we reached the upstream side of treasury sump we were a bit battered very wet and very happy cavers. Going back upstream was nowhere near as bad as we though it was going to be we made steady progress all the way up and were back at Egnaro Aven in what seemed a very short space of time. Here we decided due to time constrains to exit via speedwell as I had, in no uncertain terms, to get the key back before the last tour of the day. On reaching the staging to join the boat we were greeted by some very odd looks from tourists and some odd questions too. Unfortunately we had apparently come at just the wrong time as there was no room in the boat for us, no problem I said we'll just peach on the back however this was a bit too tight and I was too big so Tom and Pete sat on the back of the boat while I ran the 3/4 mile back behind it. Wow my arse was numb by the time I got out of the water. Then back to The Wanted where we ran into Simon and Allan fresh from there excursion into Ivy Green. A good trip enjoyed by all!P8 Cave System
Date(s): 6th October 2012 - Written by: Kieran Rooney - Location: SK10798179
In Attendance: Kieran Rooney, Tom Howard, Lauren Griffin, Olly King, Pete WhethamThey abandoned me! We were all supposed to meet at the P8 lay-by at 10.30 at 10.45 I got a sheepish phone call from Tom asking if I had left my house yet I said yes of course I was here at 10.20 and all kited up are ready to go, then I asked where are you? Couple of seconds of silence - Tom, Olly, Lauren and Pete all had bugged off to the café near Hitch N Hike without telling me and had just sat down and ordered breakfast. I thought I lot of very nasty things at this point about all of them considered going home, considered going and doing another cave without them, considered going ahead and rigging P8 for them but I decided id at least wait awhile before doing anything to rash so I checked and repacked my ropes and double checked my rigging guide. An hour late I was just about to set off for to start rigging when they all turned up I let them know the extent of my displeasure with a few well chosen words mainly aimed at Tom as he was the main instigator. Tom may have been feeling a bit guilty as this point as he asked me to wait so he could carry my bag. I promptly agreed to this as an acceptable apology. We wondered over to the entrance discussing how to avoid keeping our gear clean on the walk back. Pre trip photo taken we descended. 'Insert girly scream' from most as the water went down the back of the neck. We descended down to idiot's leap where I think Lauren was the first to get a face full of water, continuing down I got hit in the face with a tackle bag floating at head height! It turned out that said tackle bag was attached to a caver going up the rift before the first pitch to take the high-level route down the first pitch, this seemed a bit silly to me but each to his own down we went. Arriving at the first pitch I had a complete mental block on how to rig it or how I'd done it on previous occasions, some trial an error later I managed it and the swing in to the traverse to take the higher level route to the old fixed ladder second pitch. There was some kafuffle getting everyone down the pitch but nothing was impossible I had rigged the rope well out of the water just in case it rained, this turned out to be a pointless exercise as for once the weather report was right and it was a glorious day up top. Taking the high level route we ditched our bags at the bold step and went for a wonder up stalagmite passage. On returning to the bags we found the couple who had taken the high level route on the first pitch were now below us at the bold step doing the true second pitch. We continued on down the second pitch where everyone bar Tom, because he's a show off, took there SRT kit off to go past the sick bowl. Down through mud hall and into the main stream passage canal. 'Insert girly scream' as cold water was at chest height, and I may have forgotten to mention that you could traverse this bit without getting so wet, oops, and all the way down to a very foamy Sump 1. then back up the stream passage to Sump B Lauren and Olly went to look at someone's dig and I decided against doing the overflow series as I should have already been back on surface. Went back up without incident just a bit of a log jam at the head of the second pitch with the other couple of cavers that were down there. Olly, Pete and Lauren left me and to de-rig and I expected them to wait at the top of idiots leap but we exited without coming across them so concerned that they had missed the entrance and continued up to the old entrance we sat around and waited for ten minutes before deciding to check the cars. Turns out they'd gone back to the cars and everyone bar me went to the wanted I had to go home to pacify a slightly pissed off girlfriend who I told I would have been back on surface by 13.30 it was now 15.30, oops!
Gaping Gill via Bar Pot
Date(s): 29th September 2012 - Written by: Oliver King - Location: SD 751 727
Ireby Fell?The day started with a lift from Nigel Dibben at 8-30 that morning. Along with Colin Davison and Lauren Griffin, we set off toward the Clapham bunkhouse where we would meet the rest of the crew, consisting of Tony & Sue Brocklebank, Tom Howard, Pete Whethem and Pete Clewes.The journey was nice, the weather was fair, and Nigel Mansel kept up the pace regardless of what the road presented us with.This was Lauren and my own first trip to Clapham, a beautiful little village situated under one of the three peaks of the Yorkshire Dales, Ingelborough mountain.On arrival, we spotted our crew sitting outside the bunkhouse, coffee and fags in hand and looking a little worse for ware, they had obviously had a good time the night before!We joined them in the bunkhouse for a much needed breakfast, and then discussed getting ready for the trip. The trip was supposed to take us to Ireby Fell, a nice SRT trip in Leck Fell, Lancashire. However, there had been torrential showers on previous days that had left a number of low lying fields in the local area flooded, and as this system is said to drain all the water from the area, the wiser and more experienced cavers of the group decided this would have to wait for another day...While lapping up my bacon butty (which was my second breakfast of the day) and (5th?) brew, I asked "So, where are we going then"? "Bar pot" Tony replied. "Hmmm.... isn't that part of the Gaping Gill system"? I asked, "Yep" came the reply, and at that moment I think my jaw might have dropped a bit!Time was moving on, it must have been approaching mid-day, so we headed to the car to get ready for the trip. The sun was out, and I didn't fancy wearing my furry suit for the walk up to the pot. This thing I can only describe as an inside out, deep shag-pile carpet - far too warm in all but the colder systems but even then the choice is a very fine line between that and a wetsuit! A quick chat with Tony and I managed to borrow a 'Monster' fleece, slightly damp from the previous day, but I figured this would keep me cool on the 2 mile hike up to the pot, and besides, how could I resist something plastered with pictures of monsters from head to toe?The walk was pleasant, and very photogenic. Ordinarily I would have my camera out at every opportunity, but unfortunately I would have no camera on this trip, as the previous trip had seen it tumble 40ft down a mine shaft after the tripod failed, this event left my camera rather broken.We finally arrived at fairly level ground, where a large shake hole opened up, with the summit of Ingleborough mountain looming in the background. This was Bar Pot. Tom and Nigel quickly disappeared down a tiny boulder choke in the floor to rig the first pitch. Myself and the others nervously got our kit on, not quite knowing what to expect, although we did know this was going to be quite a trip!Before I knew it, nearly everyone had disappeared down this little boulder-ridden rabbit hole, and so I got in at the back of the queue, just in time to see Lauren disappear down a very tight squeeze...I think she managed ok without encountering any issues, but I wouldn't say it looked an absolute breeze for her! Next was Pete's turn; However, Tony decided to show Pete and myself how it was best done by sneaking in front and descending first. Concentrating intensely, we watched as Tony descended.... To be honest I can't speak on behalf of Pete but I didn't really feel that confident after watching, considering the difference in girth between Tony and myself!Pete was next, this was his second attempt already that morning, being slightly bigger framed than the rest of us (and me being somewhere between him and Tony!) at least I knew that if he could make it then I shouldn't encounter too many problems!After a few minutes, some grunting and maybe even a bit of cursing, Pete was free and descending the 20 meter (65ft) pitch!By this time we had a second large team of cavers waiting around to descend, as often is the case at pitches such as this, so that added a little bit of pressure to get things just right and look cool in the process!Now it was my moment, previous thoughts of getting stuck and 3 hours waiting for cave rescue in some awkward position soon subsided, I clipped in my cowstail and proceeded to get myself into the widest section leading up to the pitch. To give an idea of how narrow this part was, my hat jammed at one point, so I had to reposition myself to free it. Also the rope goes a slightly different way through a narrower hole above, so each initial move had to be thought out before committing oneself.Finally ready, Stop on, double check, lock off and slip into the squeeze proper. A little awkward unclipping the cowstail, but with weight on the stop I was now free to attempt the descent. Maybe not quite free, as being pressed against two walls either side and not knowing what I am descending into, I think I was descending slower than my stop at one point!To make matters worse, all the time I am wondering how the hell I am going to make it back out of here after a tiring trip with my ascending gear on and a heavy bag in tow!After wriggling and repositioning, maybe a bit of cursing, I get free of the squeeze and all of a sudden I see the welcoming lights of my fellow cavers and I am on my way down the pitch within quite a nice chamber! All previous thoughts subside and I look forward to moving on.After climbing down some rocks and various sized boulders, we came to the gateway to the greasy slab, basically a small hole with a large flat boulder sliding down into the next chamber. It was fun sliding down that although some fleeting thoughts of going back up bugged me for a second!We continue through another chamber, all the time admiring some of the natural features, including some small but well formed stalactite and stalagmites.Before I knew it, we were descending into the next big chamber, through a hole, and into the head of Big Pitch. I knew this was the biggest descent we would be making that day, a total height of 37 meters (120ft). Lots of large boulders to clamber over before I could get close to the edge, as I was keen to look over and see what we where letting ourselves in for! Tom and Nigel were busy tweaking the y hang, and once completed we all took our turns to descend through the aven. Whilst waiting, the leaders of the group behind once again caught up, and one of them started playing music with what I later discovered to be a recorder:- my childhood memories of playing London's burning on one of these instruments did not match the subtle tones and complex rhythms coming from this instrument, until he passed it to someone else who had clearly never graduated beyond primary school level!My turn on the rope, and this I did at great speed, although the rope was a little dirty, as Tom had not had a chance to clean it since the last trip, and my stop being nearly new so the descent was not as smooth as it could have been. It was at this point that I suffered a little bit of vertigo, the adage 'Don't look down' really applied here!We hit the bottom and quickly moved on. The next chamber of note was Flood exit, a large continuous pitch to surface. There was a rope hanging here, which had been rigged for the party behind us as an alternative exit.After passing through Flood Exit, we came to some small passages known as the South East passages, mostly mud floors with some rocks scattered about. Hands and knees crawling, although on occasion we had to get a bit lower to get through the tighter spots. Generally easy going though.We continued on through to Sand Caverns, where our club have famously had fun and games during Bradford open days, including table tennis championships and a 4 hole golf course, they ran out of room for the 5th though!Now there was only one place left to go, so, following a steady but light breeze back through the crawling height passages, and turning up into the South Passage, a faint rumble could be heard in the distance...Main Chamber.The breeze steadily increased, and the rumbling noise of a what was clearly a waterfall increased to leave no doubt there was something very big not far away. I could see an opening in front, and as I raised my head over a pile of rocks, my jaw continued its drop from the previous point at the bunkhouse (I don't think it had closed up to this point!). Wow, this is where words and pictures fail to describe precisely what I saw - a soft filtered natural light that fell into the main chamber through the largest waterfall I have ever seen. You couldn't see the mouth of the pot at this point, as the chamber descends as a shaft before opening out into something that is said to be the same volume as York cathedral. I think we just stood and stared for a good few minutes, as we took in the sight and sounds (not to mention the weather - damp and windy!) of what lay before us.After a short pause we moved closer to the bottom of the pot, the surface and bright daylight above soon appeared... Quite strange seeing the sky in a chamber so far underground! The water, in total free fall was an invitation to move forward and submerge myself, but I used a tentative approach, the sheer force of which I had not seen before; I was unsure if I could cope with the force such a drop would create.I eventually plucked up the courage, placed a hand in to the downpour - it really wasn't that bad, a bit like standing in a hail storm! However, I didn't stay there long, as someone reminded me that all the pebbles I was stood on had come in from only one direction, and that was up - so after completely submerging myself I made a hasty retreat!After looking round the main chamber for a good while, and spotting features such as the brackets used for the public open day lifts, we decided to head up a steep bank and in to West Chamber. Not a great deal to say about this one, not after being blown away by the size and sheer awe of main chamber - so after a quick look round we went straight back into main and slowly started the walk back. We discussed diverting to Mud Hall but no one seemed to be very keen, and so we left this for another day.The way back was fairly routine. We found ourselves taking a slightly different passage with cobble sized pebbles which weren't good for the knees, but before I knew it we were back at the foot of Big Pitch. This was the first obstacle I was a little nervous about. I had not prusiked a 37m pitch before, and I was wary of saving energy for the final ascent through Bar.After deciding which of the now two ropes were ours (the dirty one!), Pete C was the first to clip on. He seemed to make it look very easy, and so while a few of the others disappeared to the smoking room (another chamber) I decided to put myself at the top of the queue!Pete made it to the top, and Tom somehow sneaked in front, and as usual he shot up the rope in record time! I heard a faint voice shout down "Rope free", that was my cue to clip on and start the long ascent...Bouncy! That is how I would describe the trip up.. The rope was clearly living up to its dynamic nature! Also a little awkward as I was rubbing against the pitch wall and while others seemed to see this as an advantage I found that it only slowed me down. I guess, it must have been a good ten to fifteen minutes before the top of the pitch came into view, and of course I just had to look down.... I really should have learnt from the last time....After a 10 minute rest, I decided to start making my way up the boulders and other obstacles to the next pitch. This is when I really started to feel a little tired, my legs a little achy, so another rest and some drink would be the order of the day before attempting the next bit... Of course, I forgot all about that greasy slab that had been so easy on the way down!Pete was waiting for me at this point, and he was first to scramble up. After some wriggling, bracing and heaving he finally made it up and the slab was clear. I took the opportunity to pass him my bag, and started the wriggle - brace - heave manoeuvre, grabbed an old bit of rope and after some effort, hauled myself up and popped up out of the slope! Bar pot beckoned....The next thing I knew, I can see a rope dangling, disappearing, not into a nice hole or to a ledge, but a slit, the size of which (from where I was standing) could have been no wider than the gap between the cushions of the sofa I am sat upon whilst writing this journal.... This was the real test of the trip, and one that had me full with anticipation...Pete made it up and through the gap without much of an issue, so now it was my turn. I decided it would be a bad idea to take my bag up with me so Pete offered to haul it up the pitch before me.The rope sent back down, I clipped on and started my ascent. The initial climb of maybe 15 meters or so seemed to fly by as I was consumed in thought about what was to come next... With some wise instruction from Pete, I got into the squeeze and proceeded to plan my trip up the narrow rift. Something was different this time, on the way down it was a blind descent. I had to feel for the best route and gravity took over. This time I could see exactly where I was going, and hence plan each step and pick the widest route available, not that there was much difference between wide and narrow, but the marginal choice was only a good thing to have! This actually made a huge difference, and while I still had a heck of a squeeze at some points, I seemed to gain height with 'relative' ease. Of course, it got a little tougher, and there came a point where I had to remove a foot from my loop and ascend in a position I had never been in before, then to make things more challenging I had to remove my Croll, this left me a little nervous. The remaining 2 or so meters was interesting, but whilst I made good progress I wasn't terribly worried.I finally manoeuvred myself onto a small ledge, clipped my cowstail and removed my hand jammer, wriggled out of the pitch and shuffled back into the rabbit hole that had welcomed us all here 4 hours earlier.Lauren was next to emerge, and while the others were on their way up, and in an attempt to stay warm in the cool breeze, all three of us decided to trek over land to retrace our steps and find the various holes that open up to the subterranean world from where we had come. Just as we were headed off, the second group of cavers were also emerging from Flood Exit about 10 meters before us, this being a very long ascent but without the squeeze, I think I would have a hard choice between this and Bar, although a round trip might be something to consider for the future.After a 10 minute walk, we finally found ourselves at the river leading to the Gaping Gill entrance. We walked down to the pot, and as much as I wanted to peer over the edge, the slippery nature of the stream bed meant that only the most foolish would attempt such a thing... Lets just say that I ended up on my arse on my way down and that wasn't even in the stream (but close enough!)!After returning to Bar, we waited for word that everyone had made it out all right. I think Pete had really struggled at this point (I am sure the night before had a lot to do with this), but as everyone was in the hole leading to the pitch, I was unable to go back in there and give any moral support.We decided at this point there was no point in waiting round to chill, so we started the long walk back to an eagerly awaited set of dry clothes.Pete and the others soon caught up, and still in total awe of a great trip we exchanged experiences and thoughts before getting in to our dry gear and heading off to the pub for a well earned pint. It was an amazing trip, I can't thank everyone enough for their hospitality, company and guidance on this awesome day. I am aware Yorkshire has a lot to offer in the way of caves (and scenic walks to boot, maybe mines too?), and it is a place I will visit much more in the future.Thanks to Nigel I was home within 12 hours of leaving that day, felt like the trip of a lifetime.Oliver King.Bagshawe Cavern Birthday Trip
Date(s): 25th August 2012 - Written by: Lauren Griffin - Location: SK 1714 8088
There was supposed to be a DCC trip to Gaping Gill on this date, also being the winch meet weekend but it was put off again for various reasons, and so I proposed another caving trip somewhere closer to home. It was my birthday on this weekend, and so I thought we could go caving then celebrate with a few drinks in the evening. Everyone seemed keen on doing Bagshawe Cavern and I had never been there before.The wonderful Tom Howard picked up me and Gareth Goodall, then we drove to the car park at Bagshawe to meet Colin Shepherd, Angela Ward, Graham CaveUK and Bill Edge. Also met two new faces, Sarah and Gary who I think are also from Chesterfield Caving Club. We signed into the Bagshawe Hut for 11am, and began the descent down the 102 steps into the cavern.We went straight into the cave system, no leader was really decided on for this trip but Graham seemed to know it better than anyone else who had been there before. We followed a passage which led to an aven with excellent formations. I started to freeclimb up as there seemed like an obvious route along at the top, about halfway up the tricky climb I could see the passage, but some were not so keen on climbing up there so it was left for a another trip. We continued down the main passage passing a short flight of stone steps into the Dungeon, being used at this point by caving instructors with some visitors.Past the Dungeon, we saw some more good formations with cave pearls trapped in a cascade. We stopped for snacks and a group shot in a fairly large boulder strewn chamber, climbed through then continued to follow the streamway, with Graham looking for the Hippodrome. Met two friendly chaps from a Welsh caving club who I think helped us to work out that the boulder chamber we had just come from was the Hippodrome as Graham had suspected. We went through a muddy passage to a small chamber that ended where the water was a couple of feet from the roof to continue on I think to a sump which Graham had a look at. A few of us turned right at some diving weights into a sloping crawl to peek over at a resurgence making an awesome noise for it#qs size just below us. We turned back at this point with no further to go without diving, and met the few who had not come through the water that were waiting for us in the muddy passage.We tracked back to the Dungeon and whilst waiting for the instructor to de-rig his electron and lifeline, had an unsuccessful attempt at trying to find our way through the squeezes down to the lower series. I think there were a few too many of us to have done it comfortably anyway. At this point we should probably have paid more attention to how the instructor had rigged his lifeline, as when it came to us rigging one we all had different ideas and ended up hopelessly confused about how to lifeline the last person safely down and up the pitch. I am not sure we had enough rope for it either. It was probably a good thing that we ended up leaving it for a return trip with SRT kit next time! So we headed out back towards the entrance, where there is another large passage with the #dno entry#d plank. Of course we ducked under this to have a look, and walked straight into the stope with some dodgy looking timbering, and bits and pieces of boulders still hanging on by fractions of rotten old wood at helmet bashing level. Some lovely calcite formations over the walls of the old mine workings, creating the most beautiful stope I have ever seen. I was gutted I had left my camera back at the junction but I would very much like to organise a return trip here soon to descend into the lower series and see the rest of this fine system.Back up the steps out, pausing for breath and photographs along the way, then another group shot outside the hut, we were in a pub in Bradwell village for around 3pm, enjoying the first of my birthday drinks. Went out in Stockport that evening with Paul, Vicki, Gareth and Kate for a good few drinks then some 3am birthday cake courtesy of Paul and Tom. What a top day, thanks guys!
 The Hippodrome |  |  |  |
Giants Hole
Date(s): 5th August 2012 - Written by: Lauren Griffin - Location: SK 1194 8268
Last minute trip suggested by Owen Thomas, as I have never been before and need to do more caving trips! Olly took some pursuading to do Giants again after his trouble at the Vice last year. Olly picked up myself, Owen and Gareth and we went straight to Castleton for Bacon Butties, trying to decide on the best time to avoid the hoardes of tourists that would inevitably be heading into Giants. There were a couple of minibuses in the car park god knows how they get down the track, many people kitting up in neat clean matching suits and helmets.I think we got in for 11am, we had brought SRT kit to descend Garlands Pot, but had to wait what felt like ages (probably about 10 minutes) for the instructors to bring all their visitors back out from the top of Garlands, being lifelined on belts to go and have a look down the Pot then come back out again. When they had finished, Owen quickly rigged the 4-5m pitch and we were down and contemplating the Crabwalk. We left the bags at the bottom of Garlands and went for it at full speed. Owen blazed the trail with me just behind. Olly put in a valiant effort, not far behind me at all considering he had to go under some of the tighter parts, including the Vice. The rest of the trip up to the Windpipe passed in a blur as we were going so quickly! I remember climbing up a cascade with some rope already in place to help, and I vaguely remember pausing for breath at the Eating House. Then onto the Windpipe, where I was informed that the water level was thankfully quite low for this trip. Out of the Windpipe and back to the top of Crabwalk, to begin the climb down to the bottom. This was pretty hairy in places for me and Gareth, being the smaller members of our group... (Gareth informed me a couple of weeks later at his wedding that he had dislocated his finger doing the Crabwalk climb.) Back to our bags to put our kit back on for the prusik up Garlands, and we were out for 2.30pm. In The Wanted for 3pm, then I was in work at 5pm!
 In the busy car park after our speedy trip |  Making the most of the beer garden weather in The Wanted |
Lennie's Cave - Matienzo
Date(s): 31st July 2012 onwards - Written by: Tony Brocklebank - Location: 30T 455388 4799668
On Wednesday 31st July Big Steve directed a cast of thousands including Tom Howard, Bob Toogood, Ed Mason, Diane Arthurs, and others to site 288 - La Bodega, in Secadura, where we were met with a short walk to an obvious hole with a great draught which Steve had ideas we should be digging. As all the water passing through the Matienzo valley resurges in this area it sounded promising.We had a quick look upstream, and decided it was squalid, before inserting Tom into a short side passage just inside the entrance which appeared to run downstream to an obvious tiny resurgence just below the entrance. I had a quick look around and above the entrance and spotted a small draughting hole slightly above and to the right of it. Within a few minutes I could see Tom below excitedly yelling that it got bigger and continued, and he'd found a pot, and it went off to the left. Then all went quiet. Had he gone grabbing? Realising we couldn't get in the same way as Tom, it was simply too tight, Ed went down for digging tools but before he got back I'd managed to open the top entrance and was almost in. It did get bigger, but consisted of lots of squalid small tubes, Tom returned and I managed to get nearly as far as he had, with tight passages going off in three directions from a junction. Not Bottlebank sized, so time for a thinny style team. I exited and Tom and Di went in pushing. Not a bad start to our first full day in the valley - perhaps thirty or forty metres of new passage. Shame about the size.While Tom and Di were busy pushing even further Ed and I got bored, and decided to have a wander. We set off and Ed asked what we were looking for, by this time we must have been nearly twenty metres from 288. I suggested a draughting hole would be good - a bit like the football sized one I was pointing at. Digging fever set in for the second time and again within a few minutes we'd opened up a hole to a slot which dropped into a chamber, perhaps 4m high, with small holes in the floor, a passage to the right and a second passage straight ahead ending at a blank wall. The passage to the right ended at a smaller chamber, with a few uninspiring holes at roof level, the holes in the floor may lead to La Bodega, and a tiny hole at the top of the 3m high blank wall appeared to be the way on. Backing and footing up this revealed the 'blank' wall was actually a vertical sand blockage in a 4m or so high canyon like passage - with cold air blasting from a small final flow hole. Ed came in with digging weapons and we set to work cutting steps up the wall until we could dig the top, Di, Tom and Bob soon joined us and taking it in turns we revealed an small awkward crawl at roof level, with a nasty looking drop on the far side. After an hour or so the spoil heap both sides had grown to the point where Bob felt confident enough to attempt the climb down and after turning a corner entered another chamber, on a cross joint, with a climb up in the roof to the left and a howling draught emerging from an awkward and disappointing looking narrow and twisting floor slot (the continuation of which may again lead to La Bodega). Maybe Tom could get through - no - he was cold and he'd gone for a walk. The Plumbers bar was beckoning and we called it a day.Bob and I were both pretty excited about the draught, but not too optimistic about the prospects - it looked like a big job, but despite that there was no trouble recruiting a team for the following day. Pretty much everyone returned, along with Liz, Sue, Nigel and Dan Hibberts. Dan, Bob, Nigel and I headed underground with Nigel surveying behind us with Tom (we thought) and Dan reached the slot first but announced he wasn't grabbing and was simply going to have a look. We'd decided capping would be worth a try and after half a dozen shots Bob (as the smallest -Tom is never there when you need him - he'd gone for a walk again) was inserted. He confirmed he could probably get through, but was too old or something, and would like more rock taking off. Dan and I were happy enough about this and so more demolition took place. After an hour or so Bob was shoved in again and we could hear him disappearing, 'it gets bigger', 'I'm on hand and knees', 'I'm standing up', I followed, then Dan and at some point Nigel gave up surveying and joined us.The slot broke into a short crawl and then out into a chamber, where Bob was busy ferretting in the roof. Dan and I spotted a small hole low on the left (much bigger now after some attention with a lump hammer) and through this the cave quickly enlarged to a junction with what seemed at the time to be a never ending 10m high, 10m wide passage. In fact it did end, with draughting chokes at both end, side passages at the end of the left hand branch led to a crawl up into a fairly extensive high level area and also led to a complex of phreatic tubes with daylight and the new entrance at the end of one, after a couple of hours digging this provides a much easier way in. More work has been carried out at various digs with some extensions and there are good draughts at four spots or more. Di and Simon Cornhill took over surveying and so far the cave has around 350m of passage surveyed with, at a guess, enough to survey to take it to around half a kilometre length. The strength of the draught hints at big passage further into the hill.The breakthrough and initial exploration all occurred during Lenny's funeral and wake - and over several glasses of Selecta in the Plumbers Bar the cave was named in his honour, and in memory off all his hard work in the Matienzo over the last thirty odd years.He'd have loved it!We then returned to the valley where we held an alternatve wake, but I can't remember the details (or even which bar) so it must have gone well.Tony On the day of opening up the cave |  Tom emerges from the new entrance |  The main passage in the cave |  Climbing out of a rift extension |
Giant's Hole, Derbyshire - Round trip + Geology and beyond.
Date(s): 22nd July 2012 - Written by: Thomas Howard - Location: SK 1194 8268
A weekend report. This weekend, although I originally said I wasn't caving, I decided I'd be cheeky and ask Andrew Peace if I could join him on a trip down Giants, Derbyshire with the Chesterfield CC. So, 1030 on Sunday morning I arrived slightly late to a very busy Giants car park and realising I knew none of those I'd to go caving with I thought it easier to ask for the CCC, and so it turned out they all were. Simple
4 of us set off to rig down to the further reaches with ambition to do the East Canals beyond the far curtain. After squeezing past a group of students in the entrance series Mike rigged Garlands and down we went on to the Crabwalk, after a few tight spots we progressed down to Geology via a knotted rope or two. However, having rigged Geology, descended and the next we decided we didn't quite feel like having a paddle in the Far Curtain duck and turned back de-rigging as we went. Avoiding the crabwalk we went over the top via the Giants Windpipe and the traverse. Just over 7 hours below ground and I for one had an excellent trip - Obviously for those slightly larger may have different opinions. Thank You to CCC for letting me tag along. Until next time Tom.Marilyn to Small Mammal (Gaping Gill system) - Tony's stag do trip.
Date(s): 30th June 2012 - Written by: Thomas Howard - Location: sd752723
Tony#qs northern stag do went well in most respects and there was in fact a caving trip done! Given that there were two DCC members on said trip I thought i#qd call it a DCC outing.Me (Tom), Pete Whetham, Paul #qFootleg#q, Paul Dold, Simon Cornhill, and Tony Radmall (Badger) set off with lots of camera gear, plenty of rope and ourselves to tackle Marilyn to Bar pot but then Pete remembered reading about a fairly snug entrance bit on Bar pot and so we changed it to Small Mammal (The next hole nearer the stile).Having rigged and dropped the first few and fairly snug pitches we reached, mid-pitch, the end of one rope and found a thick blue one tied on to the bottom. This meant that Pete had the pleasure of learning how to pass a knot in a real situation rather than on practice - and yes, it definitely adds a bit of pressure. He also practiced his rebelays, his groaning and awkward stuff. There are plenty of people in the club now who have witnessed and undergone a fairly lengthy photographic session underground now, Pete hadn#qt (A new concept - never cave with photographers, especially the perfectionists) and so learnt how to be a slave for almost 2 hours whilst I, with ultimate precision got placed under a waterfall with one - See the picture, you#qll understand. We then headed down to the Henslers master cave and on to the bottom pitch of Bar, up into Small Mammal. Out in time to join in with the celebrations at Big Jane#qs barbecue - A pint, and then to get changed!
 The Excellent photography work of Paul Dold on Niagra Pitch - Gaping Gill. |
Legit Pot dig
Date(s): Sun 3rd -Tues 5th June - Written by: Tony Brocklebank
Not one, not two, but three days of digging at Legit and we're getting somewhere!On Sunday after much deliberation we decided to dig rather than head for Bar Pot, leaving the delights of Gaping Gill for Monday. Tom Howard, Allan Berry, Pete Whetham and myself were joined by Tony Llufriu on his first Dales digging trip and at some point Bill Sherrington turned up. Things started pretty normally, digging in the bottom of the hole, below the regularly collapsing ramp. It became pretty obvious that some larger boulders in the ramp we're going to make people cry when they fell in, so Allan and I turned our attention to removing another large section of the ramp. Very quickly a small hole opened in the wall about six feet or so from the bottom. As we exposed this it appeared to be taking water and running away from us back towards the shakehole. We could feel wisps of draught.An hour or so later and with three or four feet of wall exposed the hole was growing, around a foot high and stones pushed down it appeared drop away over a lip. There's a rumour that if a dig is about to go you'll suddenly find a Dingle behind you, and sure enough Simon Latimer appeared behind me, took one look, and began his human mole impression. Allan had to leave at this point, which was a shame, because an hour later we not only had an eyehole into a shaft, with a huge echo, we also had a six foot deep tube opening up below us. At this point the first of many arguments broke out. I wanted to cap out the eyehole, Bill and Dingle wanted to dig down. I was right, they were wrong, so we dug down and got nowhere, but we could hear stones dropping for fifty feet or more (through the eyehole). A bit of hammer and chisel work towards the end of the (very) long day let us look down a bit further.The next day, Monday, saw quite an impressive turnout. Gaping Gill and Bar Pot were forgotten about. I counted fourteen "diggers" at one point but I'm sure there were more. The Earby Grabbing "A team, Simon and Bill, with Dave Gledhill and Simon Wilson, had headed off on an early morning grabbing mission and continued the dig in the tube before the eyehole. I was right, they were wrong. By the time the rest of us got there the early morning grabbers were tired, although they had created an impressive twelve to fifteen foot deep hole in the floor just about where you'd need to stand to work on the eyehole. After drilling half a dozen shot holes rock remover was applied to the eyehole by me, Bill , Johnny and Andrew Latimer. Three Dingles on one dig is too many. The shakehole resembled a Roman arena, as the assembled crowd sat with fingers in their ears and a bang was heard. The hole filled with smoke. And didn't clear. This triggered a comedy of four or five hours where burning oil, plastic bags, bits of paper, hay bales, and who knows what else were lowered into the hole to try and create a draught, a fifteen foot high chimney was built. Mats and tarps were flapped and all to no avail. Simon Cornhill spent hours lowering a bucket in and pulling it out full of smoke, emptying it, and trying again. It was comical, depressing and farcical. Too many chefs and loads more arguments. After hours of buggering about all we had was a hole full of smoke, but now it stank of burnt oil, plastic and bush fire. The audience began to thin out, and as evening drew near we suddenly realised that the hole seemed to be sucking in. A few attempts at waiting patiently were aborted as one person after another climbed down to emerge choking announcing they couldn't see a thing. Finally it began to thin, Simon Wilson made it down to the eyehole and insisted the bang had done nothing, a few minutes later I got to the front and confirmed that this was because the left hand wall wasn't there any more. The right hand wall was shattered. Back to the hammer and chisel for an hour or so, dozens of missiles clattered down the shaft but we finally had a man sized hole to the pitch. Looking down the pitch was like looking down a missile silo full of smoke so we gave up for the day.Tuesday. The Earby Grabbing "B" team decided they were going early this time, John Latimer, Simon Wilson and Dan Hibberts. I snapped. It was time to reassert control. I informed them that if when we arrived there was a rope flapping loose down the pitch with a bunch grabbing bastards at the bottom they 'd spend the rest of the day trying to work out how to free climb out, because I was simply going to chuck the rope down the pitch and go home. Simon said I wouldn't do it, and continued to make setting off noises. Dan and Johnny know me better and decided to play nicely leaving Simon no choice but to wait, he called me some other names, including reckless, dangerous, lunatic etc but all behind my back, and I didn't care anyway and got on with breakfast.Anyway, the end result. The pitch was rigged, dropped, and lands on a ledge about thirty foot down, with a deviation to a chamber in a rift after another forty foot or so. (I suspect this may shrink slightly when surveyed, but should be at least sixty foot in total. Below this is a climb down for about fifteen foot, to a dig. It's a very nice bit of cave, and hopefully will go a lot further, we're at least one hundred foot below the surface, hopefully near one hundred and twenty. It's mostly clean washed once you get through the eyehole, and although several other bits of shaft come in it appears the two original shafts haven't joined yet and still have potential - giving us three digs.Everyone's help is much appreciated! Good job (so far)!Thanks,TonyTitan & White River
Date(s): 19th May 2012 - Written by: Thomas Howard - Location: SK14868259
Along with the trip to Long Rake mine, I was given an opportunity to do Titan shaft with some of the Eldon. Tony originally was set to do it (although I don#qt think ever had intentions of doing it) and so I took his place. An excellent trip allowing me to get to know some more people and to test everybody#qs theory that Dan caves fast! The group was Rory, Phil Burke, Bob Toogood, Dan Hibberts and Me. The trip took us down Titan and through the Speedwell streamway (Just under chest level) and up block hall into the White River series, which unfortunately is looking a bit off colour, we then descended via the pull throughs into the sidings near colostomy and out into Peak Cavern sparing plenty of time for food, a shower and a good chat before going to the pub ready for the do. This was the only real trip I did over the weekend, but it was worth it!
Oxlow Caverns
Date(s): 13th May 2012 - Written by: Nigel Dibben - Location: sk12418218
This was a trip to cheer up Tom after a #qfamily#q day on Saturday. We went in one car to the farm and changed in sunshine but a bitterly cold wind for May. Tom tried to get out of the trip by forgetting his helmet and light but was forced to come anyway with a handheld torch and balaclava.Our trip in was uneventful with plenty of rope and no problems. We were soon in Pilgrim#qs Way heading for Mecca Aven - trying to keep out of the puddles (see later). After Mecca Aven, we walked down a passage that Allan reckons is the best in Derbyshire and Nigel was convinced he had never been in before (see later). The pitch at North Chamber was soon rigged and we were on our way to the end. The inlet was flowing well and we looked at the cascade but decided not to climb it. Downstream looked very wet and Allan declined it but Nigel pushed through and we got down to the end of the cave at the dams and sump. Nigel was still convinced he had never been here before but in fact he had 40 years before! 30 years before, even Liz had made it to North Chamber with Colin and Len! We had some butties and turned back, thoroughly soaked now so Pilgrim#qs Way was quicker on the way out.We left the rest of West Chammber for another day and carried on out of the cave exiting after a bit over five hours. Good trip - ideal for three or four cavers but would be slow and cold for any more than that.
 Tom at the entrance - note ideal kit |  Allan at the second pitch |  Descending into North Chamber |  In the stream passage between Mecca Aven and North Chamber |
Welsh Weekend - Cwmorthin & CRTT
Date(s): 14/15th April 2012 - Written by: Thomas Howard - Location: SH681459
Just for record. Ed had organised a meet in Blaenau Ffestiniog in order to explore the slate workings of Cwmorthin, Croessor and Rhosydd. A great weekend was had by all (They were all smiling when I left anyhow). John bribed the farmer for a fire safety permit, Ed broke his car, Joel... well, is in the process of getting ridiculed. A good number turned up (me last minute decision). Ed, John S, John C, Damian, Owen, Lauren, Llion Meredydd, Joel C, Vicki C and Tom.
Votty Slate Quarry - Bleanau Ffestiniog
Date(s): April 2012 - Written by: Edward Coghlan - Location: SH707468
This was a quick initial trip into Votty Mine via the drainage adit. The untopping of local mines has caused most other entrances to now be blocked so the only access is by the adit.the mine is largely flooded but after a bit of poking about we found ourselves at the top of the Old Robey Inclines. This chamber used to open to surface and has since been blocked off. There are many buildings and the remains of the winder but we still couldn#qt grasp the scale of the flooded workings till we happened upon the pile of cable from the incline!There is only a few chambers still accessible here so its only a short trip however its well worth a trip.
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Water Icicle Close Cavern
Date(s): 1st April 2012 - Written by: Nigel Dibben - Location: SK16106460
We met up with Paul Lydon (OCC) in the café at Monyash and drove all the way to Water Icicle as the track was so dry. Paul kindly provided a rope as none of us had brought one! The trip in was quite quick with the 30m entrance pitch followed by a short walking passage to the breakthrough point. Here, Paul led and opened up the gate at the top of the fixed ladder climb. The passage beyond is similar to the entrance passage but in better condition because of the protection from the gate. It is very old cave, over a million years old, and part of a system that is no longer related to 'modern' features such as Lathkill Dale. At the end, we looked at a couple of digs. On the way back to the gate, we went off to the side through a second breakthrough point in Cherty-Two passage and on pasty a pit in the floor to another dig. There stills seems to be potential in the cave.On the way out, we looked briefly at the rift which is thought to have been the miners' original entrance. Then it was a case of plodding back up the entrance pitch to sunlight and cold wind.Good trip even if it is not all that long. On the trip were Nigel, Allan, Pete W and John S. Thanks to Paul for leading and lending the rope. John and Pete before we start - rare Derbyshire weather |  In the new passage - typical shape and size |  John at the top of the Elevator |  The group at the bottom of the entrance pitch |
Peak Cavern - Moss Chamber and sumps.
Date(s): 18th March 2012 - Written by: Thomas Howard - Location: SK 1486 8259
This weekend Tom Howard, Allan Berry, Owen Thomas (Oggy) and Anthony Nickson disappeared into Derbyshire's Peak Cavern. We met at the TSG Chapel just after 9, and disappeared into the dark just before two groups of about 8 (who we met later as we were leaving Moss Chamber). Firstly through the mucky ducks in the Peak main passage, and pretty much straight to Moss Chamber along with exploring the further reaches of the chamber (top of the flowstone - leading to a mystery aven that I forgot to ask about). After a good look around we made our way back and went on to explore/show Anthony the main drain of Peak along with the 3 sumps including the fun Ink sump duck. Having got out in good time, got changed and headed to the pub for a quick one before we all headed our seperate ways.. Thanks everybody for a great trip. Where Next? Tom
Short Drop Cave - Leck Fell
Date(s): Sunday 4th March 2012 - Written by: Thomas Howard - Location: SD670789
First Sunday of March seen Tom Howard, Pete Whetham,Pete Clewes and Allan Berry all meet in Bernie#qs for 10. We had our original intentions to do Ireby Fell Caverns but instead chose upon Short Drop. Following breakfast we made our way up onto the fell to get underground. Getting changed was made a lot quicker as snow and cold winds were against us, that made up the time we took trying to find the cave (it wasn#qt lost, just Allan nor Pete had been there in the past 5 years at least).Underground we realised it was rather wet, which made it a tad more interesting; Dry hands and knees crawls turned into damp thrutches and the pitch made fun
We decided to turn back at the climb up to the traverse as we realised we couldn#qt do the through trip as we#qd have to go back for the rope on the first pitch (couldn#qt be rigged easily as pull through due to the excess of water and awkwardly placed bolts). Excellent trip, followed by a hot chocolate and soup in the pub/hotel on the slightly skewed cross roads there - you know where I mean. Next? Box Mine, Swan Mine and Brown's Folly
Date(s): 3rd - 4th March 2012 - Written by: Nigel Dibben - Location: st795661
For this trip, I joined up with a group of friends from the Wealden Cave and Mine Society who visit Box about once a year. We met at Box on Saturday morning and did a through trip from Jack's Entrance to the Back Door. The route included the normal sights such as the black horse graffiti, Brunel's railway tunnel shafts, the start of the Wind Tunnel and the Cathedral. We also looked into the northern series as far as the last working face. The whole trip took about six hours and was very capably led by Robert Hall.On the Sunday, I first visited Swan Mine which is much smaller than Box but just as interesting as it is in much better condition with very little modern litter or graffiti. It is very much a classic tree-shaped plan so easy to see virtually all by just following the left hand wall. In the mine, there are sights such as ,loading bays, hoofprints, tools and two cranes, one in good general condition (although very fragile) and one which has been crushed by a roof fall. There are pictures in the linked photo album.
After Swan Mine, I went into Brown's Folly through the Muddy Hole entrance and had a quick circuit covering some of the main passages including Clapham Junction.
A good weekend and all three mines are well worth further visits. Route finding may appear daunting but I found it quite easy to follow the SMCC maps once you get an idea of how quickly you move across them.
My thanks to the WCMS for the trip.
 The Cathedral in Box Mine |  Crane in Swan Mine |  Clapham Junction in Brown |  Cartway and open workings in Brown |
Giants
Date(s): 19th February 2012 - Written by: Allan Berry - Location: SK 1194 8268
It was a cold crisp morning on Sunday when I met up with Richard, Glyn and his son Mark for a trip down Giants. But at least it was a fine day with no cloud. The recent snow melt and loads of rain the night before made for an exciting trip from the outset. And we weren#qt disappointed!! It was awesome. Nearly 7 hours of it!! We got changed quickly (some of us having come half dressed for caving) and since the bags were prepacked with the ropes etc from the last aborted trip we got straight into the cave at 10:30am. Water was coming in everywhere. Even the usual dry parts such as Geology pot were running with water! We quickly made our way to a wide passage close to Garlands where we stopped to put on our SRT gear before rigging the pitch and decending in a waterfall to the floor of the chamber and the start of the Crab Walk. We made good time down here, the 4 of us being able to keep up a fast pace all the way to the Vice. This was passed with ease (no fatty#qs on this trip !!!) to reach the entertaining cascades which had an exciting amount of water going over them. We soon arrived at the eating house and the junction for the round trip - but we weren#qt planning on the round trip and so we once again donned our SRT gear and crawled through tubes and into the rift with the aerial traverse on the way to Geology pot. The traverse was quickly followed by a short freeclimbable pitch (knotted rope) into a small chamber that was like a shower - there was water coming in from all directions. I had my doubts at this point as to whether the duck would be sumped below Geology. Anyway we pressed on at a good pace to the head of the 12m geology pot and rigged this for a rapid descent into the wettest section of the cave. At the bottom of geology pot we crawled through to the main stream and on to the next pitch. This pitch is quite small but the amount of water going over it meant that we had to rig it quite a way out from the wall and use a second line with a short cowstail to draw us away from the water as we descended. And we still got wet !! But not as wet as what was still to come...... Immediately following the pitch we came to the ducks which are often sumped. I went to have a look and after lying in the water I soon reported that there was around 2 inches of airspace - Sporting !! I backed out to let the others have a look. All had a look and then we looked at each other, waiting for somebody to declare it a bad idea so we could all go to the pub !! But unfortunately Richard said #dLets just do it#d and that was that - no backing out now. So it was helmets off, lie down in the water, deep breath and then right under to get through and emerge in a smaller chamber before the next duck. This was the first time my new caving light had been completely submerged and I was happy to report that it still worked !! Wow - that was cold. Glyn followed us through but Mark had more sense than the rest of us put together and declined the duck - very sensible chap !! The second duck was much easier than the first - thankfully - and we were soon in the last section of the cave. Glyn returned to sit with Mark whilst myself and Richard made a dash for the end of the cave - East Canal. This was a little further than I remembered and we soon came to another obstacle - Spout Hall. This is a small hole that you have to climb through - but with water blasting through it like a firemans hose. It was easy enough on the way in.......... Soon we reached the end of the cave where the canal necessitates swimming and there was around 3 metres of foam on the passage walls showing where the water levels had been recently. I was starting to worry about getting back through the duck !! On the way back we came to Spout hall and had some difficulty in passing back through it against the flow of the water - great fun !! And then came the duck - no worse than on the way in - but OH! so cold!! The wet pitch again required some interesting techniques to keep out of the main flow but we soon got back to Geology pot and ascended back up it and across the aerial traverse back to the eating house. At this point - in my defence (your honour) I did offer everyone two options - either return up the crab walk - or go for the full round trip. The full round trip was voted before - although I was a little worried about the windpipe since Mark hadn#qt liked the earlier ducks. Anyway we set off in this direction and it soon became evident that Mark was tiring. I though it was impossible to tire him out but I think we were succeeding at an alarming pace by this point. We made our way up the many rope climbs to emerge at the daunting entrance to the windpipe. I hate this piece of passage at the best of times - not least because it lures you into a false sense of security by starting out almost dry. Then just when you are beginning to think its not that bad.........bang....... you round a corner and see a long piece of passage with not much airspace. This is how I found myself with a very big bag of heavy rope - staring at around 6 inches of airspace for as far as I could see. I quickly realised that I did not want to try to push my heavy bag through in front of me (the waves created would have drowned me) and I had nothing to tether it to me with. So I used a short length of rope and I took one end of it through the duck whilst Richard tied the bags to the other end. I opted to keep my helmet on and was breathing out of one side of my mouth at the worst point - speed was of the essence !! I made it through and then pulled the bags through using the rope. Richard then followed with some spluttering and splashing. Now it was Mark#qs turn. I went back partly into the duck head first in order to talk Mark through. Soon I could see his light as he started to come through. My worries were unfounded as he came through with no problems - but I wish I had a camera - He did not look amused !!! Glyn quickly followed and we were into the top of the Crab walk. We had all had a thorough soaking for many hours now and not stopped moving for more than 5 minutes on the entire trip. Mark was getting cold quickly and running out of energy but he pressed on regardless with great resolve. We soon came to the free climb down the rift and after dropping my bag - only to watch it start to float off down the crab walk - upgear and all ! I had to make the most rapid descent of that rift than I have ever had cause to do before. I slid down the rift finding every painful bump on the way down with my teeth chattering like a typewriter - but managed to rescue the bag before it floated too far. Mark then made the free climb without too many problems and soon we were all back in the crab walk and soon back near to Garlands. At this point we donned out SRT gear once more and I seriously thought about a hauling line in case Mark couldn#qt make it up Garlands - he was very tired and very cold at this point. The only thing that changed my mind was the fact that another party had a left a rope in next to hours and I knew I could quickly abseil down to him if he got stuck. However.....once again my worries were unfounded as he grit his teeth and made it all the way to the top. Richard followed and then Glyn and we soon making our way out to daylight. It was 5pm by the time we exited - 6 and a half hours after we went underground. The trick now was to get changed before we froze to death !! By six we were all in the pub with a pint (well not Mark obviously !!). Mark#qs teeth were still chattering with the cold but otherwise we were all in good spirits. I enjoyed it - don#qt know about everyone else !!! We had pitches, ducks, aerial traverses, waterfalls, squeezes, crawls, freeclimbs, and a thorough soaking. What better way to spend your Sunday !! Looking forwards to the next one.
Friday digging team
Date(s): 17th February 2012 - Written by: Tony Brocklebank
An active weekend for the Friday crew. Steve and I were at Legit Pot again on Friday, but were let down by failing drill batteries. Despite this we managed to shift quite a bit of rock by the old fashioned method of hitting it long and hard with a hammer and chisel, and by the end of the day I managed to lift the first of debris out of bottom of the small but enticing hole that has kept us occupied for the past few weeks, so much so that Steve went back on Sunday and capped out quite a bit more. Next trip we#qll have a few bucketfuls to clear and may have a better idea of where to go.On the walk up I noticed a hole in an adjacent shakehole had opened up since the last trip. This turned out to be a six foot deep new #qcave#q behind a mud and earth bank, with a fresh dead rabbit at the bottom. It didn#qt look too exciting but is worth keeping an eye on. Of more interest in the same shakehole a sizeable stream is also (now) disappearing down a new hole which seems to be bigger every time we go up there. It must take a lot of water as the rocks seem to be jumping up and out of the hole as well as falling down it.Not to be outdone Simon Cornhill (not DCC any more but a Friday digger) was loaned to Johny Latimer as a sort of birthday present, and they spent two days digging a hole near Crummack which Diane spotted while walking Saturday.
Legit Pot dig
Date(s): 12th February 2012 - Written by: Tony Brocklebank
Friday's dig was called off due to the presence of large areas of frozen water everywhere - clear, shiny, slippy stuff it seems we spotted a full seventy two hours ahead of the International Rugby Board. Sunday was chosen for the rematch and Big Steve, Susie, Sue and I wandered up through fog which swathed everything from Preston to Clapham to emerge in glorious sunshine above a sea of cloud with Ingleborough and Penyghent rising island like above, like two huge white cruise ships stuck on a reef - you get the idea. It really was a very pleasant day on top.After slogging to Legit Pot through ten inches of snow we got to work. Sue and Susie headed off to Little Ingleborough summit and Spike, Big Bill and Dingle 1 joined us to provide criticism and verbal abuse. Spike is without a doubt more use than the latter two put together.After last week's poor performance with snappers (the rock is very fractured and the fractures stop the blast spreading) we switched to capping with much more success, and managed to remove a reasonable pile of rock and permafrost, it's now possible to see down the hole, which is blocked with debris a foot or two down. Hopefully next time we'll be able to shift this. The draught was heading in, which made sense considering the obvious inversion layer weather conditions.Big Steve entertained us with his new capping song and dance routine which although not very tuneful goes roughly like this - 'Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, Bank, OUCH!' - and is accompanied by a wild, frenzied unidexter style dance. Very entertaining. We were also to witness the first demonstration run of the new Dingle Hurling event. I'd like to request that if more members intend to take up Dingle Hurling, in which teams compete to see who can most artfully toss a Dingle head first down a shaft of choice, they please first check I'm not at the bottom of the hole focussed on rock removal. I'd hardly had time to register the clattering noises when I was suddenly speared to the rock face by an inverted and very confused Dingle. Next time I'd like to be at the top of the shaft please, where I'd be more than happy to act as judge and award style marks. Fitting the Dingle with a helmet next time might be a good idea too.All in all an enjoyable, if somewhat painful, day out on the fells!TonyNenthead Mines
Date(s): 28th - 29th January 2012 - Written by: Ed Coghlan - Location: NY787428
Well after much deliberation yet another return trip to Nenthead was in the making.The plan was to explore some of the flats and workings close to the entrance of the mine as every time we visit we always end up storming past.Saturday morning saw us meeting up in the car park in Nenthead and kitting up ready for action. We headed up through the snow to the Smallcleugh portal and off we went down the main level. The first port of call was Old Fan Flats as a warm up explore. This has some classic examples of flat working while making use of every inch of space for backfill, leaving some superb dry stoning. We then ventured off into Whartons Sump and after a bit of wandering we soon found our way back into the Gullybeck cross cut and down to the Whispering chamber. At this point we decided to carry on down the cross cut and into the Smallcleugh flats. These are very extensive and run nearly the entire length of the mine. We continued along the level exploring every nook and cranny along the way and eventually found ourselves at the bottom of High Zinc Flats and an ideal time for a spot of lunch. After lunch we headed up into the High Zinc Flats and after a lot of wandering we eventually found ourselves in Incline Flats. We very quickly found out why it#qs called Incline flats!! After heading back up the incline we headed back down through the Smallcleugh flats and joined the main cross cut heading back to the main horse level and out to enjoy the lovely hot sun and warm summers day (ok the snow!).After a few pints in the Miners Arms the decision was made to spend Sunday heading to the far Middlecleugh Sun Vein and exploring the various sub levels and upper flats around Bogs Shaft.
Sunday saw us heading back into Smallcleugh and pushing straight down the horse level and through the collapses to Gypsum corner. After a quick breather we pushed on down the Sun Vein and down the ladders for a quick look at the sub level and large stoped out working. Heading back up the stope we stopped for an early lunch and rest. We then headed back out of the level and squeezed through into the incline level dropping towards Middlecleugh. Here we found numerous ore chutes to climb and some very nice vaulted stone work. After stopping for a few pictures we headed back down to the level and out for an early finish.
All in all a good weekend was had but yet again everywhere we explored opened up new place to look at next time. Time to plan yet another return trip.Ed
 At the entrance to Smallcleugh |  Gullybeck Crosscut |  Ore chutes in Incline Flat |  Smallcleugh flats |
 Bogs Shaft vaulting |  Tub in Incline Flats |  Wharton's Sump |  Snow Angel! |
Legit Pot
Date(s): 27th January 2012 - Written by: Tony Brocklebank
Fridays dig was aborted when blizzards arrived at Newby Cote thirty seconds after we did and reduced visibility to about two feet.Returned Sunday with Big Steve and Simon Latimer. Tent worked well in Arctic conditions, although fingers and toes didn#qt. Four snappers exposed more of the hole we found last week. Although the top is only about twelve by six inches it#qs getting bigger all the time and is draughting, so it looks as though we are in the top of something. Return planned with extra strong rock dissolver, probably next weekend.Tony
Legit and Illegit Pots
Date(s): 13th - 14th January 2012 - Written by: Tony Brocklebank
The Friday Diggers are growing, with Pete Whetham the latest addition to what is fast becoming a crack team?Friday the 13th saw us up at Newby Moss, for the first (official) days work to Legit Pot. Natural England have given us two years to dig this, but with luck it won't take that long.The weather was horrendous, we got lost on the way due to a very big cloud and very low visibility. When we eventually found the shakehole Big Steve diverted the water away from the dig whilst I set up the new sunroof. Proddling in the floor led quickly to a few gurgling noises and the dig was soon empty of water letting us dig down for an hour or so. At this point it blocked up again. I opened up a small hole near the top of the bedrock which also seemed to take water and this could be heard dropping for some distance, presumably bypassing whatever sumps the dig, which means we can bail the dig next time. Some water was also escaping towards this point via a narrow bedding about two metres further down. Looking good for this weekend, although a warm sunny day would be nice!Saturday Tom and Pete joined us for a session in the newly named Illegit Pot. Obvious reasons. Fortunately since we inherited this from the Earby all the work is underground.After a couple of hours the bottom of the dig, which is now about three or four metres down from the top of the shoring, dried out - and we were briefly digging in dry soil and boulders which is encouraging. This now needs the right hand bank clearing and the scaffolding extending down a metre or so. It might be a good idea to clear all the digging gear, pipes etc from the shakehole (and perhaps store it in the Legit Pot shakehole), so no one knows we're there.As always if you need some exercise we'll be up there again this weekend - everyone's welcome!TonyP8, Derbyshire
Date(s): Sunday 8th January 2012 - Written by: Nigel Dibben - Location: SK10798179
This was planned at fairly short notice to fill an empty weekend. The weather had been wet but showed signs of breaking for a day or so making P8 possible. We met at 10 am and six of us went down (with one ladder and two ropes - oops) finding the cave wet but certainly not too wet. It was quite cold so we kept moving and went to the main sump via Mud Hall then back out again the same way. Novice Anthony did well and Colin improved his ladder skills. Good trip all round - reached the Wanted at about 2 pm.
 Changed in the car park |  Pete at the entrance - water not too high but very cold |  Pete gets out his snap |  Group picture at the sump - apologies for steamy effect |
Bagshawe Cavern
Date(s): 27th November 2011 - Written by: Nigel Dibben - Location: SK 1714 8088
This trip was arranged as an antidote to the dinner the night before. The dinner, arranged by Sue Morton, was a brilliant affair at the Masonic Hall in Stockport, marred, only slightly, by some idiots breaking light fittings in the gents toilet. (When we find out who that was, they will receive the bill.)On the Sunday, a strong team turned out to do Bagshawe with fourteen in total, ten of whom had been at the dinner and four others who could not make it the night before. Starting at the crack of noon meant that Tony was there on time. Inside the cave, we soon got to the top of the Dungeon and half the group decided to go down and explore there wile the others carried on along the main level as far as the Hippodrome (no hippos were seen there today). When the first group had explored most of the lower levels, they also went along the main level to the streams and sump at the southern end of the cave. The first group left the cave after about two hours and retired to the warmth of the Wanted where the others joined them later.A good time was had by all even though there was water where Nigel said he had not seen it before and it reached to parts it shouldn't have done.Another trip will be planned in 2012 as there is still stuff to see and it's an ideal cave for novices. The team before starting underground |  Admiring formations |  At the top of the Dungeon pitch |  Returning up the entrance steps |
Bonfire Spectaculars - Titan to Peak / Peak Cavern
Date(s): 5th/6th November 2011 - Written by: Thomas Howard - Location: SK 1486 8259
Bonfire night this year, rather than staying at home and doing the norm of watching a display and a toffee apple, I had an offer I simply could not refuse! John Smith, after talks early October decided to organise a trip through Peak descending down the rather large Titan Shaft (Imagine bolting up it! Moose did it, Must#qve been fun). Most of us met on the Friday evening up at the TSG hut, to then have Ed, Kev and Owen arrive in the morning. A bacon/sausage sandwich was scoffed and then we set off up the hill. After the lovely/speedy entrance pitch we sat for a while whilst Jim Lister and Ed rigged the big pitch down to the Event horizon. Even Ed said it scared him, Sorry Ed! John Capper told us of how he#qd come out of retirement just to do Titan whilst I still worried about the knot pass (until I realised the were joking and there wasn#qt one) Two and a half hours later, all seven of us were safely to the ground and after Ed took a few shots we made our way toward the Workshop (Below Leviathon where JH enters)and into the Speedwell Streamway. The trip was a huge success even if I did forget how awkward Colostomy Crawl was..Now, Sunday. Saturday evening in the hut was a little quieter than Friday as the 3#q x 3#q super speakers got turned off and we all got a good night sleep ready for a trip back into Peak in the morning. Eleven of us turned up at the TSG, signed forms, paid and then got on with it. Until we realised we were missing Pete who said he#qd meet in the Devils Arse#q car park where Lauren and a few others went to his rescue.John was pleasantly surprised as to how many people he got go under the #qinitiation slab#q whilst I think many others were pleasantly surprised that we were not going to be doing the Buxton Spring Sump and holding our breath for 200m (relieved even) A trip then to the Wanted ended the weekend nicely and we all dispersed in our different directions. Thanks everybody.Tom.
Mistral Hole, Yorkshire Dales
Date(s): 9th October 2011 - Written by: Neil Garrard - Location: SD66708030
As had been predicted the whole of the Dales was a misty washout on Sunday with only a very few caving options that would be; not too dangerous, not too technically problematic, and not too short. On the way up as I drove passed where Ingleborough hill should have been and realised the gloomy weather had completely engulfed it; the choices became desperately thin. Over breakfast at Bernie's we discussed a very short list of possibilities and decided the best option was to head over to Bull Pot Farm with a view to descending Mistral Hole to the Dusty Junction area of the system; or if this threw up any problems to take a trip down Bull Pot of the Witches. Our plan received overwhelming endorsement from the 30 or so other cavers in the café as we meet most of them at Bull Pot Farm on their way down Bull Pot of the Witches or Mistral. As we passed Bull Pot of the Witches it was already looking like a busy day at Swildon's with two sets of rope in situ already.After a drizzly romp over the fell and a relatively unproblematic search for the entrance we were glad to get ourselves underground and out of the weather. We descended the 6 metre free climb entrance to a narrow boulder strewn rift passage that quickly reduced to a low, twisty hands and knees crawl for about 20 metres. The passage then opened out into a boulder choke to a junction where Nigel correctly identified the left turn that lead to The Hobbit, the first of a number of impressive sized chambers. This cavern exhibits the changes in characteristic that were typical of the entire trip, beginning in an area of breakdown and turning into a muddy slope. A few muddy stals and a small inlet high up in the left wall conclude this chamber which then becomes a modest sized passage with a decent squeeze to make it memorable. The continuation for a further 40 or so metres is a mixture between stoop and muddy crawl until Dusty Junction is reached. From this low chamber there are three ways off; one being an uninviting wet and muddy crawl, one being the route to White Wall chamber and the third exit takes you through to Hall of the Mountain King and beyond. We decided to take each route in turn beginning with the Hall of the Mountain King which is the trade route for most parties entering via Mistral.We followed this last route out of Dusty Junction and after a reasonably short passage came to the impressive Hall of the Ten another huge chamber that is almost 20 metres high and similarly wide in places. Thanks to an impressive array of lights between us we managed to illuminate this immense chamber to its full glory. The huge passage eventually reached a large mud bank that descends into the Hall of the Mountain King. There were five cavers who took five different approaches to descending the gelatinous mud bank to the base of the chamber; it is safe to say that none of these methods of descent had any grace or technical merit. Again the chamber had an impressive scale and some striking mud formations that Nigel managed to capture; John kindly posed for the photo to give a sense of perspective. We concluded that perhaps the student group from Glasgow had beaten us to the chamber!At the base of Hall of the Mountain King the mud funnels down to a small passage that John and Kevin pursued; this descends eventually into a much higher rift passage of Leck Fell Lane where a series of fine formations made our efforts well worth while. Again Nigel captured some of the straws and fine helictites that adorn the walls of this impressive passage. A little further along we were reminded that water was an ever present danger in this caving system as we passed the very lively waterfall that marks the entrance to the Cigalère; a canyon stream way with many cascades, which we elected to save for another and considerably dryer day. A short way beyond the water fall we found another aven with water inlet that marked the end of the passage; at least for today.Our return journey to Dusty Junction was interspersed with a few photo opportunities and an unfortunate bad step on Nigel's behalf that twisted his knee lending a rather painful exit. On returning to Dusty Junction we found a few members of Crewe Caving Club on their exit to the system. We took a brief foray down the remaining passages that left the chamber. The passage to Red Wall Chamber and White Wall Chamber is quite lofty, dry, bolder strewn and fairly unremarkable. A very brief and final look down the final passage, Trowell Passage; was followed as far as Muddy Wallows where airspace was in short supply so we beat a hasty retreat.A very good days caving and certainly a good option for wet days in the future. A return during moderate conditions would also be worthwhile as there are trips to Gour Hall and the Cigalère that can be followed to a 60 foot waterfall; these would make good additions to another day. After a wash in the beck, during which Tom made every effort to start a water fight; we concluded the day with a richly deserved drink at Whoop Hall Inn, a fine Sunday's caving. In Dusty Junction |  Formations in Leck Fell Lane |
Nenthead
Date(s): 19th - 21st August 2011 - Written by: Paul Stubbs - Location: NY787428
We have had a very good turn out for the latest trip to Nenthead, consisting of Lauren, Bennett, Damien, Terry, Jack, Olly, Paul(young), John Capper, Paul Stubbs.The weather was reasonable and we had a good breakfast each day before we set off. The first day we went into Smallclough, the water level was so low I can say that I ever never seen it so dry but still it was knee depth.As per normal we heard a lot of wow, ooh, and look at that, this seems to be the normal reaction and the dry stone passages certainly draw alot of attention.The second day saw us go into Brownley Hills, this seems to be the favorite with people and I must admit I have a soft spot for it myself, going into the upper levels we came across some rock that has been recently blasted!! leaving plenty of samples scattered about. After a lot of scrabbling in the upper levels I took them to a geode which if you are slim! and flexible! you can with a bit of a struggle climb into it! and they all went WOW!!Back on the lower levels we went to the Blue Pool before going even lower to the Canadian level which was a lot drier than usual but still a good entertaining trip, it takes nearly 1 hour but well worth the effort, plenty of hanging death! and wibbly wobbly walls!!We stopped at a section that you can climb up into another mine, this proved to give us some entertainment as we climbed up we made the very steep slpoe into a woderful slide!! which we had to come back down with great difficulty, this was Damien#qs chance to shine, he managed with spider like quality to climb down to a slope and with his help get myself onto the slope with him, we then got the rest of the group down by letting them slide off onto us.All said it was a great trip with plenty of good memories yet again, October seems to be mentioned for the return trip!!
Matienzo, Cantabria
Date(s): 4th - 20th August 2011 - Written by: Nigel Dibben
Once again, the DCC was in Matienzo to support the expedition. This year, the Club was represented by Tony Brocklebank, Sue Morton, Geoff Standring, Bill Booth, Len Gee, Nigel Dibben, Liz Taylor, Steve Martin and Tom Howard. Tony, Sue, Geoff, Bill and Len stayed in the Daughters' apartments, Nigel and Liz in Dibben's Diner and Tom maintained true tradition by tenting it. Tony had his eye on the Hornedo area (nearest caves to Arkwright's Bar) but various other trips were undertaken in the main fortnight of activity and these included teaming up with other expedition members including Ali, Pedro, Phil and the Dingles. As well as caving, of which there was a good deal, and surface exploration, members went to a local show cave, climbed a vía ferrata at Ramales, attended the local horticultural show, took part in art classes, beached, barbecued and ate out at local restaurants.The trip saw Tom enter his first piece of virgin cave, Tony open up at least two new entrances, the Club surveyed about 150 metres of passage for the expedition and numerous photos were taken and added to Juan's archive.Matienzo 2011 report |  Tony in Cueva de Regato |  Bill and Len at 489 |  Tony and Bill in 3564 |
Speedwell Mine - Peak Cavern
Date(s): 2nd July 2011 - Written by: Nigel Dibben - Location: SK 1392 8274
Kieran arranged this trip from Speedwell to Peak using his excellent connections. We were able to hitch a ride on a boat to the Bottomless Pit and then waded in shallow water from there to the Whirlpool (what Whirlpool?). We carried on to the bottom of Leviathan and went up as far as the Workshop and then returned to the stream to go up to Main Rising. On the way back down, we took a look at the Miners#q Toast and then up to Bathing Pool Rising.Feeling a bit sadistic, Kieran took us through the crawl to Whirlpool passage and then down to the Whirlpool before we set off down the Bunghole to the Lower Bunghole streamway. By the time we got to the upstream Treasury sump, some were getting a bit tired so when we got back to Egnaro Aven, there was a break for #qlunch#q. Going up Egnaro didn#qt seem too bad until we got to the top and were straight into Colostomy Crawl. Yucchhhhh. Anyway, after a lot of thrutching and sliding and slurping, we emerged at the Trenches and were soon out into the downstream end of Treasury Sump. The picture on the album shows how dirty we had got by thenFrom Treasury to the main Upper Gallery in Peak did not take too long and fairly soon we were through the Mucky Ducks and past Victoria aven to reach the Buxton Water dam. There, we gave back the mud to the Peak Cavern management (we didn#qt want to be charged for removing it from the cave) and proceeded past awed visitors to the entrance. It was nice and warm in the main chamber!Not totally satisfied with that trip, five of us had a quick look in Peaks Hole Sough and up at the first vein working. This place still has timber flooring in it that is over two hundred years old.Then it was the long squelchy walk back to the cars. Fortunately, it was not too warm. Then down to the Wanted for a debrief and home. Thanks again, Kieran.
 Before we set out |  In the Bathing Pool Rising |  Lunch at the bottom of Egnaro Aven |  In Peaks Hole Sough after the trip |
 The boat trip in |  Beyond the showcave - Far Canal |  Paul navigates Leviathon |  In the main streamway just below Main Rising |
Hillocks Mine and Bagshawe Caverns
Date(s): 11-12 June 2011 - Written by: Nigel Dibben
A weekend in Derbyshire was arranged at fairly short notice (about two weeks ago) with camping at the Bull i#q th#q Thorn outside Buxton. Liz, Tom and I arrived Friday night and as no one else was coming until later on Saturday, Tom and I set off for a trip down Hillocks. This is an easy walk from the pub so saved moving the #qbus. We took three ladders and one rope (35m) which reached from top to bottom of the pitches and also acted as a handline in places - quite useful. Taking a few pictures on the way in, we were soon at the bottom of the pitches and exploring the main workings. The place hasn#qt changed much so there is not much more to say about it! The exit was easy and after the (unnecessary - surely) soaking in the entrance to the coffin level, we were back on the surface and walked back up to the pub in full kit.
 Approaching Hillocks |  The upper chamber |  In the cartgate |  The Wharf Pipe chamber below the Engine Shaft |
 |  |  Approaching the entrance |  In the natural cave |
 Formations |  Team photo |
Dan-yr-Ogof and Bridge Cave
Date(s): 28-29 May 2011 - Written by: Nigel Dibben - Location: SN83801600
The trip to South Wales was one of the weeekends organised early in the year by Allan. We had accommodation at the Croydon Caving Club Hut, Godre Pentre at Ystradfellte. Our host was Chris Crowley who also led the trip on Saturday and we found the atmosphere very friendly. The New Inn, just down the road, served evening meals which were not cheap but were certainly substantial. Allan, Nigel and Tom travelled down together on Friday and we were able to get well prepared for the Saturday trip.Saturday started with a bit of drizzle and there had been rain in the week so we were a bit concerned about Dan-yr-Ogof but went there anyway, arriving mid-morning. After changing and going down to Lake 1, Chris decided to check with another leader who was just coming in as the level seemed high but had been higher recently. After a bit of deliberation, we decided to go ahead and went through the partial swims into the cave proper. The Long Crawl didn#qt seem too bad and we had a round trip visiting Flabbergasm Chasm, the Green Canal, the Abyss, the Washing Machine and back to Gerrard Platten Hall where we went back up into the Long Crawl again. Near the lakes, the river seemed a bit wetter and sure enough, the lakes themselves had risen by some 5 inches or more. At this point, Allan revealed that he really did not like swimming at all! However, we were soon through and on our way out through the show cave. After this, and taking a few pictures of dinosaurs (for Allan#qs Callum), we walked up to Tunnel/Cathedral Cave which is also a show cave and went to the end of the public section and back again. Chris and Allan were seen being photographed with two kids, clearly the member of the public thought they were representative examples of cavers!!After changing and going back to Ystradfellte, we had some time to kill so walked over the hill into the Little Neath River valley, a pleasant walk over dryish moors. Little Neath River Cave looked fairly wet (water nearly over the dam) so we knew we might need to change Sunday plans. After that it was pub, meal, sleep, listen to the rain.Sunday saw a damp start but it dried up later. Neil had arrived the night before and we explained the situation to him. Plans were to go to Little Neath River and see how it was - if too high then we would go in Bridge Cave and take some photos. Sure enough, it was flowing well under the bridge so we started with Bridge Cave which was fun but wet. All of us were nearly swept off our feet at different points in the cave. When we came out, we carried on down the river checking Cwm Pwll y Rhyd and White Lady Cave, all very wet. Then back to Little Neath River Cave entrance and the water was now higher than 24 hours before. So it was change and back to the hut when we decided to head home. Two good trips (one longer, one short) and good company made up for the damp weather although we never got any really heavy rain.Thanks Allan for making all the arrangements.
 Allan emerging from the cold water in Lake 1 of DYO |  Dinosaurs |  Bridge Cave |  The entrance to Little Neath River Cave |
Cambrian Slate Mine, Glyn Ceiriog
Date(s): 14th May 2011 - Written by: Thomas Howard
A nice easy trip into Cambrian Slate Mine was organised by Ed this weekend where a good turnout was seen. Although said to be a bone dry mine Tom and Ed managed to find waist deep water and almost everybody found there feet wet. Ed found a dig at a collapse at the very end, turning his overalls from orange to grey whilst Pete C tried his new camera out. An interesting trip had by all and then a quick picture share was had down at the pub (forgetting the name). Thanks everybody. Tom
Nigel adds: We revisited the mine on 25th June and tried to see as much as possible following the old plans. Unfortunately, a quarter is flooded and about half is beyond the blockage that Ed was digging. However, we managed to get a few half-decent photos which are shown below and in the album.
 The dry entrance |  Out in the sunshine |  Lovely and clean |  Flooded workings in the eastern section |
 Large workings in the western section before the blockage |  Err, I think we're here! |  The metalwork which is (supposed to be) holding up the entrance to the western section |
Nenthead Mines
Date(s): April 2011 - Written by: Paul Stubbs - Location: NY787428
Took a group of 10 members to Nenthead in April, Ed, Bev, Andy Brown, Bob Brown, Jay, Ben, Gareth and Nick, Dan, and myself. This was a bit of a refresher for Gareth as it was 12 years since his last visit with Todge and myself, the new lads seemed to enjoy them selves very much as it is totaly different from the mines at Alderley.We did a trip into Brownly hills on the second day which 3 people missed due to Drinking and staying up to late the night before! Not to mention the fact that the friday night they had been drinking and chatting and running about till 5 am, then they wondered why they had been so tired! We did the now famous Heathers ore shoot, so called because she fell down it! Any way after you climb it this takes you into a large stope with a climb up a plie of deads, we used a rope to make it easier and you then slide down a pipe on the other side. After a good look around the place we started back and Andrew showedus how to get to the top (almost) and then slide back down and land sitting on the floor, quiet funny how he sort of tisted around the pipe. Any how good time was had by all and we are returning in August for the next adventure.
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Engine Vein and West Mine
Date(s): 13th-14th March 2011 - Written by: Nigel Dibben - Location: SJ 8604 7747
This weekend was a busy one for Alderley with a visit by NAMHO representatives on the Saturday and visits by two other clubs on the Sunday.On Saturday morning, the NAMHO AGM and council meetings were held in the village at the Festival Hall, and club members provided the refreshments and lunch to the reps. These were highly appreciated by all present. That afternoon, most of the attendees had a quick trip down Engine Vein with some doing an in and out trip and others going through to the Hough Level. On the Sunday, we hosted members of the Westminster Speleological Group and Goodluck Mine group for a mammoth trip down West Mine. Again, both clubs were very grateful and the Goodluck group has invited the DCC to make a reciprocal visit.Also on Sunday, Pete J, Pete C, Nigel, James and Tom went into Engine Vein and Pete J recorded the (lack of) movement in all the areas where cracks had previously been developing. In response to our request, the National Trust have prevented the water pooling over the mine and this seems to have had the desired effect of drying up the area where the rock was losing strength.
 NAMHO members including the chairman and treasurer about to go down Engine Vein |  Members from the Goodluck group at the Pin |  WSG members at the Cottage Floor Ceiling |  Pete in the levels near Plank Shaft |
Croesor Rhosydd Through Trip
Date(s): 5th March 2011 - Written by: Nigel Dibben
This excellent trip was arranged by Ed. The party was six with Ed, Tom, Tony, Nigel, Steve and John. Liz, Sue and Susie came along as well for a walk as the weather seemed reasonable. The walk up was dry but the tops were misty but it didn#qt seem to take too long to reach Rhosydd and then Croesor over the top. A few pictures were taken and a lot of speculation was made into how the mines were operated.At Croesor, we prepared at the entrance and were soon in to the top of the flooded incline and up to the first pitch.(Croesor was worked from about 1846 to 1878 and then 1895 to 1930. It was used as an explosives store by ICI between 1949 and about 1977.)
The first and second pitches are ways to get down from the upper levels into the massive worked out areas. As the main level is called the A level, the first might be described as a drop from D-upper down to C-upper and the second pitch from C-upper down to B-upper. From the second pitch, we went down the chamber to the A level where we met the water and crossed the zip wire. Everyone got across safe and dry despite Tony having to go back to take the pulley to Ed.
After the wobbly metal bridge, recently repaired by Ed and friends, we had a lunch break and then set off on the walking section to the first real tramway bridge. Things seemed to be going well when we had a nice wide timber to cross and we were soon on the other side. However, the next bridge was completely absent and required a tyrolean traverse. All right until your bag catches on the middle supoport and you lose momentm, as Nigel found out. Then there was a reasonable walk until an even worse one with a rail to get halfway across and then a zip wire for the rest. Interesting stuff!!
The next Terror was the lake, an abseil onto a very unstable raft (as was proved) and then to be pulled across to the other side, some 100 feet away. It would have been quite spectacular when the bridge was in place but it was still quite impressive.One slight problem showed itself in that if someone gets into difficulties at the bottom of the abseil, then there is virtually no way of helping them. Perhaps there should be a dinghy for a #qmarshall#q to wait at the bottom of the rope.After the lake, we prusiked up a short pitch and were soon on level 6 of Rhosydd. A bit of time was spent looking at the impressive inclines in Rhosydd before we headed, by an up and down route, to level 9 and the adit. The obligatory team photo was taken at the start of the journey out.
Back on the surface, it was mistier than before but still dry so we got back to the cars in a pretty good dry clean state.The trip is a superb sporting one and we did a bit of sight-seeing on the way but it does make me want to go back into Rhosydd and explore a bit more. I#qm not so sure about all the bridges in Croesor although I admit it was a great experience, one to remember. Thanks again Ed and all the people who have helped in previous trips to set up the traverses and safety lines.
 Entrance to Croesor |  Looking down Croesor incline - Rhosydd incline to right |  Croesor drum house |  Descending first pitch |
 Approaching the zip wire |  No caption required |  Mild Terror |  Slightly More Terror |
 Quite Considerable Terror |  Brown Trouser Stuff |  The end of the lake |  Rhosydd |
 Rhosydd |  The team |
Giant's Hole, Derbyshire
Date(s): 26th February 2011 - Written by: Nigel Dibben
Giant#qs Hole in February seemed like a good idea ... but it rained the night before. So the trip turned out to be entertaining but not impossible (except for Steve). We all set off down to Garland#qs and had a fairly easy trip in (except for Steve) and down to the vice. Nigel managed to get himself stuck for a while in the stream but got out when he removed his belt. Onwards and ever downwards. Geology was an easy abseil but, below there, the First Cascade was very wet and after Allan and Glyn had gone down and found the Second Cascade very wet too, we backed out and headed for the Eating House. The decision was taken to go up to the Giant#qs Windpipe to avoid having to do the vice again. However, it turned out to be very wet and Allan reckoned it was as good as sumped. So we turned back and returned up the Crabwalk. Garland#qs was made interesting by the need to rescue a couple of novices from a university club (it was really much too wet for complete novices) and then it was out to change and warm up.The group was Allan, Nigel, Glyn, Tom, Steve and Tony and everyone went down Geology (except Steve, oh, and Tony). Anyone wanting to know Steve#qs side of the story should contact him.Good trip. Warmed up in the Wanted before leaving for home.
 In the entrance series |  Steve and Tom |  Lunch before we tried the Giants Windpipe |  Lunch before we tried the Giants Windpipe |
Moel Fferna Slate Quarry
Date(s): 5th February 2011 - Written by: Nigel Dibben - Location: SJ 125 399
Another of Ed's mining trips, this time to Moel Fferna slate quarry (i.e. mine) in North Wales. It was a dark and stormy night ... well, day, actually when we met up by a green tree in a lay-by in darkest North Wales. The group was Ed, John, Tony, Sue, Nigel, Tom, Lauren, Sam and Michael. Transferring to two cars (I'm glad I didn't have to drive up there!) we were soon on the hillside getting much wetter walking to the mine entrance than we were going to get in there. The entrance is a shaft that looks much like a cave entrance in the Dales until you get to the bottom and into the railway tunnel leading to the main workings. Once in, and after going through an awkward hole in the wall (why didn't someone make this bigger - said Tony), we were soon at the bottom of the incline from level 5 to 6. However, we stayed on level 5 for a while exploring west and then down to levels 4 and 3 including a look at the bridge of death or BOD as Ed called it. The workings are massive but not too difficult to move up and down and of course easy to move from side to side because of the well built levels and lack of any rock collapse. Coming back up from levels 3 and 4, we went on up to level 6 and eventually 7 after stopping for the team photo by one of the brake drums. At level 7, you could see the top end of the last phase of slate workings, as they seemed to be working up hill. At each level, there were tips of waste down to the level below but various walls stopped the railway levels from getting blocked.After about four hours romping around, we headed back to the entrance and the miserable weather on the surface where the steams seemed to be higher than when we went in. However, downhill and with your back to the wind, the walk wasn't too bad and we soon reached Llangollen for a drink, a meal and a discussion about the trip.A good time was had by all. There are more of my pictures on the photo album and Ed's and Lauren's pictures on Flickr and the aditnow/mine-explorer websites.
 A view down the worked out stopes |  Climbing up to the highest working face |  The 'Bridge of Death' |
Boulby Potash Mine
Date(s): 18th January 2011 - Written by: Nigel Dibben - Location: NZ 7618 1829
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Ed had arranged a visit to the North York Moors and Cleveland for DCC members and friends. There was Ed, Bev, John, Heather, John C, Kevin and ?.On the Monday, the alum quarries near Staithes were visited and an iron mine, Spa Wood Mine, descended in the company of Simon Chapman, local expert on the ironstone mines. Neil Rowley of Cleveland Potash kindly lent an oxygen monitor for the safety of the exploration of the iron mine. They all returned safely! On Tuesday, Nigel joined the group for the visit to Boulby. Neil gave a very informative introduction to the mine, it's method of working and it's history and then we changed into underground gear: shorts, tee-shirt and hi-vis jerkin. The descent was via the man shaft using the smaller (northern) cage designed for twelve men but a tight fit for seven and two women. At the bottom, it was strangely dark (no, I know what I am saying!) as there were some problems with the main power feed to the mine. We walked to the transit van and started off on the journey to the face. Unfortunately, the power problem meant that work had ceased at the face and we were obliged to turn back and make do with a visit to the workshops and pumps.
All of this was of course still interesting but meant that we stayed in the halite beds all day. Later, we returned to the shaft and took the cage back to day where we added an extra layer of clothing before taking a tour round the surface plant. Without the plant working, we were able to visit the winding house, the treatment plant and the various storage facilities. Then it was back to change, to have a brief word with the mine manager and a final chat with Neil before we set off home.My personal thanks go to Ed for giving me the chance to join the group and of course to Neil and Cleveland Potash for hosting the visit. I'm now looking forward to the next time when hopefully we will be able to see the "sharp" end.
While we were there, Neil spoke about an article in the Daily Mail about Dark Matter and if anyone wants to read this, the article is linked from this report. According to this, Neil is an astrophysicist. It also includes a picture of the Dark Matter skip, placed, it is said, by the miners ready for the lab to put in their dark matter when they find it.
 On the surface with the rock shaft behind |
White Scar Cave
Date(s): 9th January 2011 - Written by: Nigel Dibben - Location: SD 712 745
Nigel DibbenAfter an abortive attempt to go into White Scar towards the end of 2010 when the heavens opened, a fresh attempt was made in January. The first signs were not good as the weather was cold, wet and slushy but the cave had not been adversely affected to the trip went ahead. In all, there were 18 DCC members and friends plus Sue who came to the end of the show cave to see us off. Simon coming out of Big BerthaStepping back a bit, the first challenge was changing in the snowy car park followed by getting Bill out of bed in time to make the numbers up to 18. Bill made the mistake of changing in range of Colin's snowballs but survived. At about 11, we were able to go in en masse through the show cave and into the cold water of the swimming section. This kept most people quiet and made them cold before we warmed up again going through Big Bertha. The last time I went through here was 35 years ago and I don't even remember the squeezes - this time my ribs were still remembering them two weeks later!After the boulder choke, we had a bit of a breather and then on towards the end of the stream cave. Traversing in the streamwaySome turned back at around Carrot Hall and others carried on a bit further.We were a bit more spread out as we came out but most people surfaced quite close together and we soon got changed in the fresh cold air. Somehow, it didn't seem so cold by now! Anyway, this was enough of discomfort so we all headed down to the Marton Arms to relive the best bits of the trip and to plan the next. There were a number of potential new members on the trip as well as at least one miner who had very rarely been in a natural cave before. All in all, it was a good trip in good company and made a good start to the year underground. There are a range of pictures in the Club album, just click HERE.
 The car park at 10 in the morning |  Simon coming out of Big Bertha |  Traversing in the streamway |
Giants Hole, Derbyshire
Date(s): 21st November 2010 - Written by: Tony Brocklebank - Location: SK 1194 8268
Fantastic turnout, especially considering the wear and tear some members had suffered the previous evening, with around thirteen people turning up for the trip and defying the sceptics who said no one would cave after the dinner.Paul Quin, demonstrating true leadership skills - i.e. supervision and delegation, walked to the entrance with us and then buggered off. The rest - Allan Berry, Pete Clewes, Tom Howard, Keiran Rooney, Sue Morton, Ash Morton, John Smith, Colin Davison, Bill Booth, Glyn Robinson, Glenn Costin, Mike Burtonshaw and myself set off underground. I think that#qs everyone?This was Sue#qs much vaunted return to caving after she injured her leg skiing very badly in La Thuile in Italy earlier this year. In fairness she#qd also had a few years off before that so was a little out of practice. Colin and Billy considered this situation carefully, and with great self-sacrifice came up with a plan to ensure her safety. They felt that it was possible her dodgy knee would lead to her falling, landing on one of them, inevitably injuring that person in the process. This meant that a fourth person would be required to wait with the casualties whilst the uninjured member of the team headed out to call DCRO. Reluctantly I volunteered.We reached the ledge at Garlands, and settled Sue down ensuring she didn#qt go too near the edge. Mike Burtonshaw regaled us with stories of how as a young lad, working for the farmer in the sixties, he spent days trundling a wheelbarrow through this section of cave dumping bang debris over the pitch as part of the failed attempt to open Giants as a show cave. We pointed out had he worked a little harder the pitch could have been filled in saving everyone a lot of trouble.Once everyone else was safely down the pitch we headed out, and I#qm glad to report Sue made it without incident.We were now faced with a long wait for the rest of the team to catch up with us. Fearing Sue get may cold if we simply waited outside the cave, after much soul searching, the four of us headed for the Wanted Inn. Hungry and dehydrated after our experience we settled down by the fire, where we were joined by Jock and later, Mary Rooney, and proceeded to replenish our battered stomachs. Roast Dinner, and pint after pint of Unicorn seemed to do the trick. Hours later the first of the B team was spotted heading back, and soon we were all safely reunited and ready for the long journey home. They really were very slow.In all a highly successful incident free trip - and a great birthday!Thanks to everyone who made the effort!
Kingsdale Valley Entrance
Date(s): 19 September 2010 - Written by: Nigel Dibben
This trip to White Scar started well with everyone meeting in Inglesport at 8.30 am (yes, that's before midday!). However, it had been raining all night and all the morning and on the way up to White Scar the amount of water emerging from the hillsides and resurgences showed that a trip into the cave was becoming unlikely. They wouldn't let us into White Scar so we decided to give up and go to Kingsdale instead. One group went straight there and others went round via Dent to have a look at the rivers feeding Kingsdale. Some spectacular photos were taken of rivers in flood. Nigel and Tom looked into Yordas on the way but it was full to the brim with foamy water and you couldn't even get into the main chamber.At Kingsdale Valley Entrance, it was still raining so we reckoned it had to be drier underground than on the surface - how wrong we were! Inside, the ducks were still just a wet crawl but from there to the end of the Valley Entrance series, there was deep water and a strong current. At the Master Cave, the water was about 2 m below the passage exit.Tony, Pete, Neil, Allan, Richard and John went up Toyland to pop some rocks but when the water had been seen to rise two inches in half an hour, they made a strategic retreat.It was cold and wet but interesting nevertheless to see just how aqueous the Valley Entrance can be in bad weather. We all decided to continue the discussion about the cave in the Marton Arms.It was good to see two old friends on the trip, Chris Gilley and Paul Dyson. Maybe they'll rejoin the DCC now they know that we still exist and still go caving.
Matienzo expedition 2010
Date(s): August 2010 - Written by: Nigel Dibben
This is a copy of the description that appeared in the 2010 newsletter with contributions from Nigel and Tony.
 Football at the Fiesta |  Renada | Expedition report for Matienzo 2010 |
West Mine to unveil Granville's plaque
Date(s): 18 July 2010 - Written by: Nigel Dibben
This was our opportunity to pay our respects to Granville in an environment that he would have known and enjoyed. At Granville's funeral earlier in the year, his close family said they would like to pay a visit to West Mine where some had not been for over 50 years when Granville and his father used to visit the mines. Paul arranged a visit and we also bought a plaque to commemorate Granville's life underground. The plaque was installed earlier in 2010 and then in July a trip down the mine was arranged for his family and friends. Over 40 current and previous members of the Club and their close friends and relatives came down to the Sphinx Chamber in West Mine, some 100 feet below ground, to remember his life. The plaque was unveiled and many memories of Granville were shared. I am pleased to say that everyone got out again safely and without any real difficulty and we retired to the Wizard Tea Rooms for a cuppa. I think Maureen was very pleased to have been able to make the trip.
 Granville in Wood Mine |  The group arrives in the main chamber |  Maureen makes it to the main chamber too |  Going down the Canyon passage |
 Maureen, Margaret and their family look at the plaque |  The group in Sphinx Chamber |  The Sphinx |  Margaret with Ed |
 The Plaque |
P8, Derbyshire
Date(s): 11th July 2010 - Written by: Tony Brocklebank - Location: SK10798179
It was fun.When we got to the entrance Neil said Allan was in charge so obviously we gave Allan all the gear to carry. This ensured the Tackling Team were properly equipped for all eventualities. I offered to go last which allowed me a ciggie break for a while on the surface.After a fairly lengthy rest at the top of the first pitch, and a bit of a snooze, I found myself at the back of a queue in the upper series traverse - not really what I was expecting. I got bored and went for a wander up Stalagmite Passage (the best bit of the cave in my opinion) and spotted a couple of potential digs I hadn't noticed before which are now for sale if anyone would like to buy them, I certainly don't want them, and had another ciggie break. When I got back the queue was still there. This wasn't going to plan.I didn't immediately recognise the site they rigged as being the site of the old fixed ladder - but as it was taken out nine years ago and I probably haven't used it for ten years or more I suppose it's not surprising. It used to be somewhere you quickly passed through on the way to wherever you were going. I hadn't spent as much time there in all the times I've been down P8 combined as I did yesterday.Allan and I had a conversation last week during which we discussed him and Neil going in early to rig. I said there was no point, only two pitches and only takes two minutes to rig each. It turns out I was thinking of the true, second pitch, an easy twenty foot climb with nice simple rigging and an easy take off. Allan and Neil were planning to rig the high level traverse, which to be honest I've never seen rigged before, although I've done it many times. He was also planning to rig for both ladder and SRT. So he was right - we should have sent him and Neil in two hours early. Never mind.Anyway, only just over two hours after entering the cave we were all safely at the bottom of Allan and Neil's alternative second pitch. I think this may be a record?
To my mind if the old ladder wasn't safe then the two P hangers sticking out of the wall where it used to be need cutting off with a grinder, they produce the most awkward and horrible beginners pitch for ladder or line I can think of in any cave.Everyone then split up, two groups went to the sump. One didn't. Everyone got back to the second pitch where most of them had trouble getting back up it. One actually fell off the ladder more times than I've ever seen anyone fall off a ladder and yet still got up it undeterred!
Nigel, Richard and I got most of the beginners up the first pitch and managed to run away just before Pete brought any gear out thus ensuring the Detackling Team were properly employed. Nigel even managed to get the ladder off Idiots Leap just before Pete arrived with two bags - an excellent piece of work. I think Nigel and I may have got a bit giggly by then.Anyway, fun day out. Highlights included Alley's Double Safe Descender - the principle being you fasten it on the rope and then to go down attach an extra caver to either leg - this is now for sale on Facebook if anyone would like it, Richard and I leaving all our gear at the bottom of the cave ensuring Allan and Neil carried it out for us, Nigel not having a heart attack (and forgetting his oversuit and furry suit Ed.), and of course I'd better not mention Pete not falling down any pitches.Thanks to everyone who turned up to make it a good day out!
 Ready to go in |  Second pitch |
Cae Coch Sulphur Mine
Date(s): 10th July 2010 - Written by: Nigel - Location: SH 7745 6546
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Ed organised the trip to Cae Coch which was moved to the Saturday so as not to clash with P8. We met in Betws-y-Coed in the rain (!) and drove up to the area to change. There was Ed and Bev, three of his friends, Tom and me. After a long slog up the incline, we reached the entrance and started on a tour round the mine in a clockwise fashion. First we looked down at some very red pools and sticky mud at the bottom of the workings and then gradually climbed up to the higher levels. Several of the pillars looked quite dodgy but nothing fell off so we carried on. At the higher level, we found an internal incline and then a partly blocked level which was easily passed through some higher stopes. Dropping back to the level, we found another incline this time pointing out of the mine.Following this down, there were a few bats flying about so we kept well clear of them and then at the bottom a side chamber had a huge ore chute coming down from another higher level. Up there, we found a particularly dark and evil looking pool which Ed sampled; even his brightest torch couldn't penetrate the gloomy water. A few more pictures were taken including the video of a splendid snottite stalactite which can be watched on the report in the external link.The entrance was never too far away and soon we returned to daylight. A brief visit was made to the quarry to the south and then back down the incline and off to the cars to change.A good trip was had by all; thanks, Ed, for taking us there and showing us round.
 On the incline |  The entrance from inside |  Red pools |  Snottite flows |
 Some timbering from the last phase of working |  More red pools |  Pillar and stall working |  More stal |
 Timber supports |  Collapsed level |  The ore chute |  Timbers in the entrance |
Matienzo celebration at Dalesbridge
Date(s): 11th - 13th June 2010 - Written by: Nigel Dibben
The Matienzo expedition was started by MUSS in about 1970 so 2010 is the 40th anniversary of the first real expedition and also 50 years since caving started seriously in the valley. To celebrate this, we went to Dalesbridge near Clapham in Yorkshire for a weekend of fun and frivolity mainly focused on the Saturday when there were talks, a raffle, a meal, live band and a great deal of drinking.A number of members arrived on the Friday to set up tents and caravans or take up B&B and bunkhouse places. In total, there were nearly twenty DCC members or partners. On Friday, the first task was obviously to set up the rocket (what else would the DCC do?). This was up by late afternoon and soon attracted the curiosity of the other campers. Amazingly, none of them drove into the wall on their way to the main camping field. After most had arrived, we hit the bar at about 8 and were told it was closing at 9 so the party continued outside and everyone had a drop or two more than perhaps they should have (see picture right).Any way, all settled down later and most people were up at a reasonable time for a slow start to the events on the Saturday. First, there were practice runs through the squeeze machine and on Steve's Splat The Bat game just to get in the mood and then at 1100 the bar opened and at 12 there was the first talk by Juan on the prospects in Matienzo for 2010 and future years.
There were four talks on: the area by Juan; diving by Phil; the geomorphology by Andy Quin; and the archaeology by Steve and Pete. Between these, there were suitable breaks for lunch, looking at the displays, buying raffle tickets and so on. After the first talk, there was a demonstration of the Earby pump used to drain siphons. This was turned by Tony into a giant washing machine which Steve found useful to clean his overalls. After the talks had finished, seven hopefuls watched as Jane judged the tortillas and decided that Lank's was best (he cheated by using garlic) followed by our own Sue.
The evening started with a meal of sorts laid on by Mr Grumpy and his mates followed by the welcome (???) return of the Fluffies after nearly 17 years, their last appearance being at Pindale at the Cavers' Fair. Granville's place was taken by Paul who did an admirable job of leader while the team was infiltrated by Bolton member Steve. For reasons best known to the choreographer, her husband was kept well out of the way! Lugger kept himself busy trying to get a picture up Steve's skirt but he needn't have bothered if he had just followed the team round to the rocket. Use this link to go to the Fluffies page where the videos of Pindale and Dalesbridge can be viewed.
After the Fluffies appearance, the evening turned into the stomp with the two-piece folk and blues band who did two sets up to about 11 pm. During the interval, the raffle was held and the quiz was scored. Many fantastic prized had been donated, no that's a bit of an exaggeration, various lofts had been emptied and we won some prizes including Nigel getting back a bottle of whiskey he had been trying to get rid of. The evening went quickly and it seemed (to me at least) that people drank a bit less than the night before so there was no party in the field. This probably wasn't helped by Mr Grumpy running out of all draught beer by the end of the night - something it seems he has a habit of doing (Matienzo Gold ran out by about 8.30).
The next morning, Sunday, saw people starting to leave and the rocket coming down to go back into its box until next time. The Dingle's van seemed to suffer some sort of mishap but was left happily wrapped in plastic. Tony and Allan threatened to actually go caving which meant that they might get to Bernie's before midday for once.All in all, it was a great weekend and well worth attending. A particular mention should be made of the Alderley miners who made the trip despite not knowing all that much about Matienzo but mainly so that they could support the Fluffies.If anyone wants to know more, we have pages about Matienzo on this site or go to Juan's excellent expedition site.
 The Rocket |  Strange behaviour after dark |  Sheryl tries to splat the bat |  Kieran nearly stuck at over 9 inches gap |
 Andy Pringle opens the conference |  Juan talking about potential caves in Matienzo |  Phil talking about dives in Matienzo |  Testing the Earby pump in a closed loop |
 Steve doing washing his dirty linen in public |  Jane judging the tortilla contest |  Sue winning a bottle of wine for her tortilla |  The Fluffies under the leadership of Paul |
 Posing by the rocket ... |  ... and showing off their assets |  Andy getting into the mood |  Juan reading out the answers to the quiz |
 The grand raffle, some lucky person wins a stethoscope |  Andy continues with Keith when the music resumes |
NAMHO Conference in South Gloucestershire
Date(s): 4th - 6th June 2010 - Written by: Nigel
The annual NAMHO conference was held in an unlikely area, South Gloucestershire. I had been down there in March for a NAMHO meeting and I had visited two of the coal mine sites so in June, I chose to visit some stone mines, a coal mine in the Forest of Dean, Old Ham iron mine and a grotto folly in Bristol. The venue was the Miners' Institute in Coalpit Heath (sorry - no pics!) but before booking in there, I went down Whittington Quarry (Mine) near Cheltenham. The first set of pictures were taken in March and show the sites at Coalpit Heath.
The Whittington Quarry trip was led by an old friend, Maurice, so spent as much time catching up on old times as talking about the mine. The mine is an easy walking height almost throughout and follows a simple branching plan from the artificial entrance dug by local cavers. It was operated by local men with simple horses and carts, no railway, and was hand dug throughout. Grooves were cut into the rock on one or both sides and the rock was broken out using wedges in V-shaped cuts. The pieces were loaded straight onto carts and processed outside the mine.
On the Saturday, I went over to the Forest of Dean and the first trip was into a working small coal mine, Monument Pit. These mines are limited to an output of 500 tons a year and sell to the local market for house coal. We were led round by one of the two operators and shown the current face and his plans to open up a new face. Equipment inside the mine is limited to trucks and rails and a chute to send the coal down to the trucks. The height of sophistication is an old coal cutter which, like everything else, has done duty elsewhere. We were made very welcome by the owner and had a thoroughly interesting trip.
In the afternoon, we went over to Clearwell and down Lambsquay with Jonathan Wright, emerging from Old Ham. Jonathan knows the mine very well and pointed out many features, such as the firesetting which I had never noticed before. Lambsquay is quite restricted in size and includes a couple of interesting climbs and crawls so the change into Old Ham was very welcome. We saw down to Railway Churn in Old Ham but time prevented us from further exploration. Well worth a return.
Sunday morning meant another change of scenery as a small group visited a grotto in the gardens of a Bristol house. The grotto is rarely visited and the 'behind the scenes' sections that we were able to see are even less often seen. The folly was build in the eighteenth century and has a waterfall which was originally fed with water from a miniature Newcomen engine in the tower folly in the garden. The house belonged to a wealthy Bristol businessman but it seems he rarely invited people to visit the grotto. It all belongs now to the university of Bristol.
Last but not least, on the way back to the M5, I visited Nailsworth in the Cotswolds and the quarry known as Balls Green Mine (Lower). I had been in the upper mine some years ago so it was interesting to visit it's near neighbour. This mine turned out to be a fascinating mixture of different periods and different activities including mushroom farming at one time. It had much larger passages than Whittington and the far end contained a fascinating area of worked stone waiting to be shipped out. On the way through, we passed Jubilee track and wagons linked to the 20th century phase.
Glancing back through the pictures it is interesting to see how the colours change: sandy yellow and orange in the stone mines, red in the iron mine and grey in the coal mine. By the end of the weekend, my boiler suit had examples of them all. The weekend was tiring as there was little spare time and I was sad not to have attended any lectures but the trips were all fascinating and led by people who really knew their areas. Another good area for a club trip some time.
 Archaeological work on the surface at Serridge Pit |  In a tunnel at Serridge pit linked to the engine house |  Display board at Ram Hill colliery put in by the council |  Building remains at RamHill colliery |
 Typical gallery in Whittington Quarry |  Evidence of carts rubbing against the wall and the groove left by the axle |  Another typical view at a junction |  One of the working faces with V-slots for wedges on the left hand side |
 Ray outside Monument Pit waiting to take us down |  The lower level, at the bottom of the worked out bed of coal. The chute is in the background |  The face where working was ending as the upper clay is too thick to justify extracting the coal belo |  Returning to the entrance up the main incline |
 In Lambsquay with restricted height |  Looking at evidence of firesetting in the eighteenth century in Lambsquay |  Crossing a sump in Old Ham |  Sophisticated roof support in Old Ham |
 Inside the grotto looking towards the waterfall |  The statue at the head of the waterfall |  In the tunnel that led to the base of the tower |  The tower that housed the Newcomen engine to pump water from a well |
 Discussing working techniques in the outer part of the mine |  A jubilee wagon trapped by a major rock fall just to the left |  Graffiti and candle soot marks on the wall. The graffiti is a series of measurements |  The working platforms at the far end with blocks waiting to be chipped out |
Nenthead
Date(s): June 2010 - Written by: Ed Coghlan - Location: NY787428
Several members.A visit was made over three days to Nenthead. On Saturday, the team went into Smallcleugh to Baron#qs Sump which is situated in a remote part of Longcleugh vein. On Sunday, it was a case for wetsuits and the group went into Caplecleugh to check out some rises seen on a previous trip. Some really good artefacts were found (and left in place) and pictures were taken. On Monday, the team had less time so went into Haggs Level and up High Raise Vein. This was new territory to the group and return visits are planned.The fuller report (available by the link below) contains a number of superb photographs and more details about the trips and the history of the mines.
Report of this trip |
Bull Pot and Yordas Cave, Kingsdale
Date(s): 8th May 2010 - Written by: Nigel (pictures by Anthony)
We met at Bernie#qs in Ingleton at the unheard of early time of 1030. Driving up to Kingsdale, it looked as if the whole of Yorkshire had turned out for a trip to Bull Pot but it was actually a fell race and loads of vans and cars were parked along the narrow road. The climb uphill was easy in the cool but sunny weather and we rapidly descended Bull Pot with no one else around, just a few sheep to keep us company. The trip was done on SRT and as far as possible we avoided the highly acrobatic routes suggested by the P-hangers. At the bottom (or near bottom), Nigel explored the southward passage while Allan and Anthony went down the last tight pitch. On the way out, Anthony took the pictures (below). Getting out was fairly quick considering we had three novices on the trip but they were learning fast.On the surface, we decided to go over to Yordas and through there for a bit of additional fun. The top entrance pitch was quickly rigged with a pull-through and we all went down. The crawl puzzled Pete and Nigel a bit as we couldn#qt remember the long low wet bit but the second pitch was quickly reached and we dropped into the main Yordas cave.After a quick look around, we all left and went back to change in sunshine! Then down to the Marton Arms which was busy - but of course it was Saturday. General feeling that it was a good day out and that Saturday is a good day for caving as it still leaves Sunday free.The party was Allan, Tony, Pete, Nigel, Anthony, Glyn and Charlie.
 At the entrance to Bull Pot. It was sunny but there was a very cold wind. |  Tony in Bull Pot. |  Allan returning out of Bull Pot. |  Abseling down a very dry but sporting Yordas. |
Nenthead
Date(s): 12 - 14 March 2010 - Written by: Ed - Location: NY787428
Several members.Being the first trip for one member, the visit included a trip into Smallcleugh on the first day, Saturday, going up to Ballroom Flats. A through trip to Rampgill was abandoned as the wrong rope was brought. Sunday saw the group in Rampgill going right up to the Boundary Gate on the old county boundary within the mine. There are some good pictures in Ed's report.
 At the entrance | Report of this trip |
Peak Cavern
Date(s): 28 February 2010 - Written by: Nigel - Location: SK 1486 8259
Allan decided that one trip to Peak was not enough - and he was right. Seventeen members and friends turned up for the trip on a cold Sunday at the end of February. Although the week before had been wet, the day was dry and water levels in the cave were relatively low. After changing and signing in, we all went into the cave together as far as the junction to Moss Chamber. There, Allan and the hardy ones went off for a trip to Moss Chamber and the rest of us carried on. At Surprise View, the group split again (a bit unevenly but to my advantage as a photographer) and nine went upstream and three went downstream.The smaller group of Colin, Bill and Nigel went rapidly down to the sump taking a couple of pictures on the way. We had to quickly relearn how to take pictures in cold wet and steamy passages. Bill and Colin demonstrated that the sump contained water by wading in and we then turned round to go to the inlet sump, Far Sump. On the way, we met the other group coming downstream and for some reason, Tony and Colin decided to have a water battle. Colin won - he had a wetsuit on.Up at Far Sump (which seemed to us to have got farther away now - or is it advancing years), Bill demonstrated the water depth and we turned back. Meeting no one on the way, we decided to head out, ignoring the arrangement to meet the Moss Chamber bunch at the junction, but it was just as well because everyone else had left the cave by now. They ignored us too! Anyway, we met the #qrescuers#q in the show cave and soon got out to change. A short stop in the Wanted followed and we shared a few crisps and chips. Tony shared all of my crisps but then I had emptied a wellie of dirty water over his car so he thought it was reasonable revenge.A good trip was had by all and many thanks to Allan. For those who are interested, six out of the ten (!) committee members were down there so we could have had a quorate meeting at Squaw Junction.
 Most of the team at the end of the Five Arches |  The superb main streamway down from Surprise View |  Bill in Far Sump - up to his neck in it |  Nigel enjoying the main stream |
Speedwell to Peak
Date(s): 14 February 2010 - Written by: Ant
Ant#qs report: #dIt was Wet and Muddy - The End#d Later amended to: #dColostomy Crawl, I just remember climbing up some ladders and Kieran saying something about having a break at the top, at the top of the ladder everyone seemed to have gone so I just followed the tunnel in, every now and again I would hear the shout #dare you ok Anthony?#d from in front, which just kept getting fainter. I was dragging my bag with a stone of camera kit which seemed to get stuck at every bend I came to which was about every twenty foot or so, I kept having to crawl back to free it, it was difficult as I could not turn around in places whilst in other places it was a total effort to turn around at all. I went from crawling to on my hands and knees to flat on my chest to flat on my back, even upside down at one point. I shouted out #dhow long is this?#d and the shout back was #dabout a kilometre#d, towards the end I was fighting clay, mud, bag and even my knee pads. At a few points after this I just lay back to chill and get my breath, I eventually made it through.#d Photos are by Pete Clewes.
 In the Bottomless Pit |  The miners' toast |  It can be wet |  And even wetter |
Lay-by Pot
Date(s): 31 January 2010 - Written by: ND
Thanks Allan,
A very enjoyable trip and well organised, A pity some had to put a incorrect reminder on the website which meant you had wait over an hour in the cold before we could start the trip. Look forward to the next. (Allan as we all know does not start trips at 11.30)
Pete C
Great trip, thanks Allan.
Good to meet Kieran, Pete (Warrington), James and Anthony for the first time. Hope James was not so traumatised by his #qdunking#q that he does not come caving again. By the sounds of things, these mines sound like a walk in the park...
A big thank you to Neil for rescuing me. I won#qt go into detail, but needless to say I was a little embarrassed at the time... over it now though.
Nearly forgot Pete (Little)... because there was there was just so many of us.
Looking forward to Peak.
Richard
 Lay-by Pot Allan taking photos of Kieran with his pants off- |  Lay-by Pot Bottom of Mine Shaft Entrance Allan |  Lay-by Pot Mine Shaft Entrance Neil Kieran and Allan |  Lay-by Pot Mine Shaft Entrance Neil Kieran and Allan |
News of the death of Granville Shillito
Date(s): Friday, 29th January 2010 - Written by: ND
The sad news has come through that Granville Shillito died in his sleep on Friday 29th January. His funeral will be on Friday, 12th February at St Matthew#qs church Stretford at 10.15 to be followed by interment at Stretford cemetery at 11.00.In the meantime, here are few pictures to remind us of Granille, as if we needed it with so many good memories to recall.
 In Wood Mine |  With the Fluffies at Pindale |  At the Berger. |  At Engine Vein |
West Mine
Date(s): 17 January 2010 - Written by: ND - Location: SJ8509 7763
The trip was planned for novices and non-members as well as to have a good look around. There were nine of us including one complete novice, Helen, one caver from another club, Jeff and Frank who has recently joined.We did the normal sort of round trip but with a few twists. Pete and James went across the traverse at Nigel's Nightmare and Helen did the Laundry Chute (with some assistance - but really she loved it). Nigel couldn't get up the Hourglass but James could - that's the difference between 59 and 13.99999 year olds (and he was pushed up, I heard later NJD). There is a small selection of pictures below which gives a taste of the trip. If anyone wants copies or to see them all, let me know. Anthony also took some pictures during the trip using light painting.This is some more text about West Mine
 Pete about to start the traverse |  The original entrance |  Twentieth century passages |  Water flowing in from one of the shafts near the green river |
 Frank at the eyehole |  Helen comes up out of the laundry chute |  James emerges from the hourglass |  Anthony taking photographs |
 A candle on the wall above Lion Chamber |
Greater Nenthead Traverse
Date(s): 9 December 2009 - Written by: Ed Coghhlan - Location: NY787428
Ed CoghlanWell the time finally came. After some amazing work clearing the blockage of the Nentsberry Haggs level the full traverse was back again. I have wanted to do this trip ever since I first heard of it a year ago and finally found a willing guide. The trip entails a 9.25km 7 Mine and 8 Sublevel Traverse. The Mines are Caplecleugh, Longcleugh, Smallcleugh, Rampgill, Scaleburn, Brownley Hill and finally Nentsberry Hagg's. The day started by meeting in the car park and Nenthead. Quickly changed and 2 of us set off to leave a car by the exit (to save a long walk back in the dark). The others headed off into Rampgill to drop a few ropes off to save us the hassle of carrying them through the full traverse. Then came the customary pic at the beginning.Once in Capelcleugh we headed past the stables and up the incline.A short abseil down Prouds then takes us to the sub level and then a short slippy slide down to a lower sub level.From there we decided on lunch and climbed up into Prouds Flats for a dry place to sit.This is where I took my last photo of the trip as I decided I was delaying us to much and we were in for a lot of water so the camera went away. After a long walk we finally came to Hangingshaw Branch Level of Rampgill mine. We finally reached Whisky bottle junction and a short distance after we found our ropes. We then turned right up Scaleburn Cross Vein and up through the famous steps. A bit of poking around finally took us to Browns Sump and a short pitch took us to the lower sub level. Then came the fun abseil.A 40m pitch down a narrow stoping took us to the lower cross vein and a loooong section of deep cold water. One lad was nearly swimming at this point lol. We finally reached the Engine Shaft junction. Bearing right took us then up into Brownleys hills North Middle Vein and onto the connection to the final leg of the Trip. A narrow hole and ladder took us down to the Haggs Level and a long slog out in varying depths of water. Finally we hit the exit gate and out into the open air.
 The team |  Ore chute |  Old tub |  Graffiti |
 Another tub |  Stone arching |  Tub and rails |  Bate time |
 At the exit |  Area map |
Middlecleugh and Rampgill Mines, Nenthead
Date(s): 14 - 15 November 2009 - Written by: Nigel Dibben - Location: NY787428
After the NAMHO Council Meeting at Nenthead, opportunities were taken for representatives to make several trips around the area. On the Saturday afternoon, I visited Middlecleugh and on the Sunday Rampgill. The pictures show these two trips. Brewery Shaft was rigged for the weekend by the Wirksworth Group.Below are a couple of shots taken in Middlecleugh which was interesting to a point but we never got out of the main haulage level. There are sumps and winzes which I know lead to other parts of the system.There are more pictures from this and the Middlecleugh trip in the gallery.
On the Sunday, the trip was in to Rampgill. The first part was down Brewery Shaft on the winch for a look around the bottom. Afterwards, I went into Rampgill level with Matt Clarke as far as the horse gin. The pictures show these two trips.
 The pelton wheel at the bottom of Brewery Shaft |  The horse gin in Rampgill |
Box Mine, Wiltshire
Date(s): 7th November 2009 - Written by: ND
I went with a team from WCMS for a five hour trip around the perimeter of Box covering most of the important sites. This included the uqarryign areas and the edge of the MOD area as well as The Cathedral. Good trip. There are a number of photos in the gallery.
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Nenthead
Date(s): 30th April - 4th May 2009 - Written by: Paul Stubbs - Location: NY787428
Well off we went again into the wild and wet countryside of the Cumbrian mountains, the weather was fine for the first couple of days, then we hit a very wet and windy period that flattened my caravan awning a treat!The group consisted of Dennis, Edward, Heather, Pernilla, John Capper, John Smith (helped out at open weekend and wishes to join) Paul Stubbs (chief cook and bottle washer) plus a young lady called Joanne (alias Smurf)The first day was as per normal a trip into Smallcleugh, and as we had been in late last year it was evident that a lot of places in the mine are now starting to collapse.Without doubt the faces on the people who had never been before was a picture, they could not believe the amount of shiny ore that lay strewn about the mines and of course the usual I will take this bit and OOH! no I think I will take that bit carried on all the way round the mine. After a long tour of about 6 hours we came out to a nice sunny afternoon all well and truly ready for tea, we ventured out for a beer later on and came back to a drinking session that lasted into the early hours.We found out that day why smurfs are always painted blue, as Joanne never stopped going on about how cold it was! and even in her sleeping bag at night. The second day we went into Brownley hills which has suffered more than the other mines from collapses and it is not going to be long before the place becomes a lost cause, the Canadian level is now a complete loss due to a large collapse just near the entrance. That night was a very musical evening as we downed large volumes of beer and hotpot, the music left a somewhat funny smell in the caravan and I am at this moment in time still trying to get rid of it!The next day we went into Rampgill of course to see the famous Brewery Shaft and also to see the stone stairs that are built in the wall quite a way in the mine; after a fruitful search we found what appeared to be the shaft to the Horse Gin which had always eluded us in the past. Edward rigged the shaft for his decent aided by a pole placed across the top of the shaft and belayed around me as no other suitable anchor point could be found.After he had got off the rope and gone in search of the Horse Gin, we thought it would be fun to turn off the lights and pull up the rope, as we did this we commented that he would wonder where the rope had gone ' no I won't', said a voice behind us .Turning round we saw Ed had found a way round the passages and appeared back up the stairs behind us!, we then went on a mission of looking around all the passages we could see and after a tight crawl through some bars and bits of wood BINGO!, we found it at last.We thought that night we should have a curry and more beer (bad idea) I think the smell has actually penetrated the very fabric of the caravan! On the last day we went to Alston on the narrow gauge railway and all sorts of fun with a flat tyre, you should always carry the locking wheel nut key, it does help when things go flat!
Box Mines, Wiltshire
Date(s): 29th-30th November 2008 - Written by: Paul Stubbs
Paul Stubbs, Ed Coghlan, Dennis Mayer and John CapperWe set off on Friday 28th November in what can only be described as pea soup, the fog was terrible and very patchy. We left camp Manchester at 7 pm and arrived at Corsham at 10.30 pm, unlike our last trip we had to Nenthead this camp site was quite civilised. Edward Coghlan, Dennis Mayer, John Capper and myself settled down in a very frosty night at the caravan park, refreshed next morning we had a good breakfast and set off to meet our guide for the weekend.Chris the founder of Dark Places met us at the Quarry Man pub and took us to Box mine, firstly the shear scale of the place is awesome. The main mine is divided into 3 main areas, and the amount of artefacts is astounding tools are just left where the miners left them. Saws for cutting up stone are found all over the place, and the files used to sharpen them are still present, as are the benches made of stone on which to cut up the blocks. The most outstanding feature has to be the wooden cranes used to move the blocks of stone, we saw at least a 10 of them and they varied in condition from perfect to in pieces. When walking round Chris pointed to the ceiling and you could see a black band running along the entire length of the mine, it turns out they had steam trains going direct in the mine to remove the large blocks of stone. We came to one section of the mine known as the drying room, this is where the stone blocks are stacked up to allow drying out before removing them from the mine, and how sick they must have been when the roof collapsed trapping a large quantity of blocks. After 4 hours or so we came to a passage that is full of barbed wire, this is the entrance to the M.O.D. part of the mine, in the last war the mines had been used to store Munitions and this part of the mine is still used. After passing through a large hole you can look round the parts no longer used by the M.O.D. but a large door prevents access to the part still in use, we then came back into box mine and spent another 3 hours or so looking at more cranes and plenty of 19th century art work done by the miners. Saturday night we took in the local beer and had another cold night, next morning after the usual breakfast we set of to meet our guide again.This time we went to Browns Folly mine, this was by far more interesting to us as it had been worked into bigger chambers, although it did not have any of the cranes and tools we saw the day before. After 2 hours or so we came to what seemed like a blank end, in the very corner our guide pointed out a little hole which we had to crawl through. This had taken us into Monkton Farleigh, now this is the biggest M.O.D. site in that area and we felt disappointed to hear we could only get into area 19 and 20. Well let me tell you we started at area 19 holding pen 1 and finished at holding pen 500!, the shear size of the place is amazing and we still had area 20 to check out. We went round the switch rooms and the air conditioning plant, the whole of the place has conveyor belts to move Ammunition around, but alas the vandals have smashed the whole place to pieces to remove any copper wire they could find. We even came to a shower room and if you see the pictures we took, yes that's me in the shower! well it's a laugh. Parts of the old M.O.D. site have been taken over by other companies and we had been warned that trouble awaited if we got caught, some lads had tried to dig into a secure area and are still on bail after 7 months! I can say that we will be going back next year for another trip into a different mine that promises even more adventures.(PS The pictures shown are by Nigel Dibben from a separate trip.)
 In B12 route |  Stacked blocks near B12 route. There is a saw sharpening bench behind |  Roof supports in the ex-MOD area |  One of the abandoned cranes |
Mining in Shropshire
Date(s): 8th - 9th November 2008 - Written by: Nigel Dibben
Nigel Dibben, members of Shropshire Caving and Mining Club and the Wealden Cave and Mine Society.As a distant member of the WCMS, I was invited to join them on a trip to Shropshire to be hosted by the SCMC. As it turned out, only two Wealden members turned up so with three from the SCMC, we made six cavers on each trip with two novices added for Clive Mine.After we met on the Saturday, Steve and Kelvin from the SCMC showed us around the surface features of Snailbeach before we changed to go underground.The usual entrance to Snailbeach Mine is through the Perkins Level which is at about + 20 yards above the datum for the mine which is Old Shaft. Hence, although we were only going down to the 40 yard level, the actual trip was nearer to 70 yards deep. Inside, the first part is an easy walk that is used for public trips but soon you climb down a fixed ladder and start to drop down quickly in the stopes. The pitches are not difficult but they are a bit messy being on steep slopes and in some cases it is easier to use the rope as a handline.On the way down, you switch over to a parallel stope for a section before dropping onto the obvious 40 yard level which still has rails in place. The mine was last worked above adit in the 1950s when barite was extracted on a relatively small scale. Along the level, we turned off to visit Chapel Shaft, one of several shafts on the sett, still open to the surface although grilled for bats. On the main level, we came to two trucks (see photo) and a stopping point with several tools and other items. The junction appeared to be a messing area because there were the remains of a wooden bench. After a short break, we headed down the side passage and across a precarious bridge towards Black Tom's Shaft. The bridge is made of two rails but the SCMC have installed fixed traverse lines over these obstacles.We did not go as far as the shaft as there is a blockage but we turned back and started out. Getting up the pitches was not difficult and most of them could be climbed with the rope as a handline. Finally, we emerged in darkness after a trip of about six hours.That evening, we visited the local Stiperstones Inn (good simple food and beer) and the Horseshoes in Minsterley.On Sunday, we met our hosts again at Clive Mine north of Shrewsbury and went in through a manhole entrance, very like Alderley. The mine is dry and sandy so only a cotton boiler suit is needed. The whole of the Clive Mine is developed along a pair of faults in Triassic sandstone that come together in a V. The ore deposit is very similar to Alderley Edge although not as dense and with more cobalt. The striking feature of Clive Mine is the banding of iron and copper in the rock, as can be seen in the photograph. We went to the far north east end of the mine in a more or less straight line looking in a couple of side passages on the way. At one point, the mine has been filled with concrete, except for an access tunnel, where it passes under the road. Turning back, it did not take long to reach the entrance and we were out within three hours or so.Both mines are well worth the effort and the SCMC are very hospitable.
 Taking a break in Snailbeach Mine on the 40 yard level |  In the main stope in Clive Mine |  Copper and iron streaking in the sandstone in Clive Mine |
NAMHO Conference, Scotland
Date(s): 11th - 13th July 2008 - Written by: Nigel Dibben
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The conference was held at Lady Victoria Colliery, just south of Edinburgh. On the Saturday afternoon, I went to visit Levenseat limestone mine. For the rest of the weekend, there were talks and we had the free run of the museum. Report follows At one of the entrances to Levenseat limestone mine |  In Levenseat limestone mine with Mark from the Grampian SG |  In the conference room, the old powerhouse |  The mock coal mine at the colliery museum. Well worth a visit |
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Good Luck Mine, Derbyshire
Date(s): 9 September 2007 - Written by: Nigel Dibben - Location: SK 2690 5660
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Nigel and Liz visited this lead mine when the club who run it were having an Open Day. The mine would be a good place to visit when we have our next Derbyshire camping meet.
 An ore chute |  Stone stempling in Goodluck Mine | A longer report of this trip |
Matienzo 2007
Date(s): 31 August 2007 - Written by: Nigel Dibben
A good time was had by all. New discoveries, old friendships renewed, some fun trips.
 Kieran in Renada |  Coventosa | Trip report: Matienzo 2007 |
NAMHO Conference, Devon and Cornwall
Date(s): 15th to 18th June 2007 - Written by: Nigel Dibben
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The conference was held at Morwellham Quay, the industrial museum based on a copper port on the river Tamar near Tavistock. The conference ran from Friday to Monday with tours of the site, local mines and even as far as Geevor in Cornwall. There was camping on site and a pub - excellent facilities all round! The river Tamar with part of the Morwellham Quay site on the right bank |  Wheel which used to drive a manganese mill at Morwellham. The docks are to the left |  Rick in Virtuous Lady, an Elizabethan copper mine in the neighbouring Tavy Valley |  The entrance to George and Charlotte mine, the show mine on the Morwellham Quay site |
 Surface remains of the arsenic mill at Devon Great Consols |  Underground in Geevor Mine, Corwall | Report |
West Kingsdale System
Date(s): April 2006 - Written by: Tony Brocklebank
Simon Dillon, Allan Berry, Neil Garrard and Tony BrocklebankWe had an interesting day Sunday. Headed into Valley Entrance with a view to showing Simon, Allan and Neil how to use snappers, thinking we'd fire one or two off for show but we ended up taking six or seven foot of wall out of a slot on the right just before Cascade Inlet, using just six snappers, to reveal a narrow passage dropping gently away for ten or twelve feet and possibly trending off down and right. Using two at a time about a foot above each other is giving a comfortable working passage and a big pile of bits of rock.There's even a Billy's Vision style little hole leading to black space at the end of it!Years ago I diverted the stream down it in wet weather and it took it happily, without any sign of it backing up, so whilst it is obviously heading towards the sumps you never know something exciting might happen on the way. A return trip is planned by Simon and co. Peter and I may have another look when we get back from Mallorca.Thanks,Tony
Carlswark Trip
Date(s): 13th January 2006 - Written by: Allan Berry - Location: SK22077580
Allan Berry, Simon Dillon, John Berry We met once more for a trip down Carslwalk Cavern, this time the trip was for the purpose of surveying our dig, to see where the hell we were heading.
Report on West Mine, Sphinx Chamber
Date(s): 12 June 2005 - Written by: Malcolm Bailey - Location: SJ8509 7763
June 1005: Geof, Chris Gayter and myself had a go at the water in the haulage level, possibly around 2 tons of sand have been bagged and moved further into the passage covering a plastic pipe some of the bags are below water level so take care if your "paddling" we've managed to get water flowing again, next visit will mean we can get under the hole and clear the debris, this will allow the water level to be dropped considerably. All the silt that is being dug out is being bagged, this means that eventually the existing silt will stop slumping, all this will take time, so if any one is down there and fancies a dig Do not let me stop you!!!! just, please, if you do let me know that you've used some bags and I can get some more.Later: Currently the dig is about 40 ft down the bottom of the incline in Sphinx chamber. we have encountered water which we believe is coming from the flooded haulage level. we have a cunning plan to relieve the water but I need about 40,000 diuretic pills. A better plan is to place a plastic pipe in the water upstream from the blockage and using the sand from the blockage fill sand bags and place them over the pipe. this gets rid of the sand and allows the water to flow under the new "dam". if necessary we can at a later date move the pipe further back up the passage. hopefully this will allow the water to drain down the incline and give us a drier dig.
 One of the diggers spent too long there! |
Disappointment Pot
Date(s): 28th May 2005 - Written by: Simon Dillon - Location: SD75007260
What a Disappointment Trip Our plan this weekend was to do Disappointment Pot into Gaping Gill. Myself and Alan drove to Bernies to meet up with John and Neil to do the trip, and then camp over at Bull Pot farm, I bet Alan that Neil would not stay over. John arrived late at Bernies, the punishment was to get the first round in after the trip, which was looking more like being abandoned due to the big black clouds threatening to dump all it had down on our heads, and also the fact that if we did do the cave the likelihood of us making it back for last orders was slim, that made our minds up quick, lets pick another cave.We decided that as none of us had done Bull Pot of the Witches, that we should do that and also you could spit from the farm and hit it. I won the bet with Alan, Neil made some excuse that he would not be camping, we all put our fingers in our ears, but I am sure I read his lips and he said he was "having his bikini line waxed, so his Knickers don't chafe". At the farm as we were getting changed, a land rover full of 70s throwback hippies pull up and came over, "yo man what you going down?", "Bull Pot of the Witches" we reply, "you wont need SRT man there aren't any pitches dude just some short drops you can free climb, I've never found any".After last weeks you will never find the second pitch, we took our SRT gear and 4 short ropes. We were soon free climbing down the first pitch and interesting little climb down, a turn to the right at the bottom, a short crawl and guess what? The first pitch, you could have pushed us over with a feather, I suppose if your last name was Bonnington first name Chris you could have free climbed it. With no bolt to be found we did a natural rig, much more fun. We have also taken up a new way of caving don't read the guide book trip, just look at the bottom see how many ropes you need and explore where we will.We had soon found pitch 2 and then 3 and after a short while we found a slot in the floor a P bolt above it, a very strong draft was issuing from the hole, it was rigged and down I went. I found myself in a low stream way which soon opened up to walking height, I called the others to follow, a dammed good exploration took us down many passages however we ended up in one with a free climb up. Alan attempted to climb the rift, but decided he had far too many brain cells working to attempt it, what we needed was a bloody fool who was stupid enough to give it a go. After a bloody difficult climb up a very slippery vertical wall with a large over hang, I shouted to Alan to come up, the others hung back which was a wise move it lead to a dig, great!After a fun climb down (always harder than going up I find) we call it a day and head out, going up the pitches that we would not need our ropes or gear for!We soon bumped into a University caving club, Oh what fun, after half an hour of waiting for the first girl to get up a very little pitch, the lad on the team heads out, for reasons known only to himself he decided to hang around 15 foot of the floor, I think the game was lets see how long it takes for me legs top go dead. Neil by this time thought he would try and free climb past the young lad but was held back by an overhanging slab of rock, right near the young mans head, John looks up to give him guidance and shouts up, "you'll be able to do it if you can get past the knob!" (Meaning the rock). The student soon moved after that remark.A short while later we exited the cave got changed and made it to the Wheatsheaf pub, far too busy for food we went to the Italian restaurant near Bernies had a slap up meal and lots of beer. We can't wait to do our next trip, to be told as we do Blackshiver by some nutty Yorkshire caver, "EEEE Lad tha nose tha won't need t' take tackle thas never found t' pitch in t' cave yet".-Simon Dillon, Allan Berry, Neil Garrard, John BerryFreelance Underground Cave & Karst Endurance Race Specialists (work it out for yourself)
Number One Shaft
Date(s): 21 July 2002 - Written by: Malcolm Bailey
Malcolm and others 21/07/02 No 1 ShaftSunday at the Edge. The good news is that we are almost at the bottom of No. 1 shaft, the not so good news is that it doesn't seem to go anywhere, the passage is only alcove depth. However it is at the correct depth for the clay beds on the hanging wall side. No idea of the date of the original dig, perhaps dating the timbers may help. DougThis weeks digin report Well all does not bode well, the passage that we found last week tis only about 4ft long if that, its still full of infill and the silt falls down to the back. Its had quite a bit of water in it over time. I'm just hoping that there is a way on that isn't visible yet. Ah well such is life. Still look on the bright side we've now got an electric winch wot we didn't av b 4 and we know how to satisfy the guys at English Heritage bless there little trebuchets! Malc14/07/02 No 1 ShaftAt 14.7 m from the surface the top of a passage has been located, its difficult to see into it at the moment, but next week should reveal more. We found it just as we where finishing, and Doug had a trip on for the Trust. We now have an electric hoist (there's posh isn't it) I've told them winders don't blame me when you get fat????? Malc 07/07/02 No 1 ShaftLatest update: Its still going down, depth to date is 13.70 m. Shaft section is 700 mm x 1600 mm and the prodder has been pushed in another 8ft (or what ever that is in metric?) MalcWood Mine lid
Date(s): 16th June 2002 - Written by: Malcolm Bailey
Many membersSunday 16th June saw the Alderley Diggers like flies round a jampot at the wood mine entrance. A few days earlier the entrance lid had sustained some damage from vandalism. The new lid was in the surgery, awaiting fitting. A date had been set in August for the operation. The plan was to cut off the old concrete and fit the new lid into the vacant space with some fresh concrete. Due to the vandalism though the operation was brought forward. Doug came to rescue by obtaining all the sand, stone and cement well before hand. There was an excellent turnout on the day, Steve Mills, Nigel, Billy, Paul and Geoff Morrison, Chris Wright, Paul Stubbs, Mike, Phill and Elaine, Shaun, Dave, Me and even Doug turned up on his way home from a wedding in Peterborough.
The cutting off of the old concrete was a difficult task. Hats off to the guys who put it in, it took us nearly 6 hours to remove it and that was with a Stihl saw and sledge hammers. In all approximately 1.5 tons of concrete were mixed in Steves trusty mixer (that is trusty not rusty - bless its little rubber wheels). The lid is fixed and cannot be removed except for maintenance. To open, remove lock, then push the locking bar away from the hole. This will release two large steel pins from the rim of the frame pull the lid up and it will pivot back into a resting position, there should be no danger of the lid falling back down on you as you enter. The plan is to fit a second ladder immediately behind the new one which has been turned anti clockwise by 90 degrees. This is to provide protection - should someone slip off the ladder they will not fall down the hole. The bottom of the second ladder will be movable for Open Weekends.
Malcolm Bailey 11/06/02 Wood Mine entrance was broken into and Sand Cavern was vandalised. Repair work will be carried out on the entrance on 16 June.
 Old entrance during an Open Weekend |  New entrance lid two months after replacement |
Brightgate Cave and Jugholes, Derbyshire
Date(s): 9th August 2008 - Written by: Nigel Dibben - Location: SK 2650 5990
Simon Dillon, Allan Berry, Nigel DibbenIt was a dark and stormy night and the Captain said to the First Mate "find us a cave to have a look down on Saturday morning". So we decided on Brightgate Cave which none of us had been in and Jugholes which Nigel last visited a mere 36 years before. After a bit of a problem finding Salters Lane at Matlock as the roads have changed a bit since Nigel's last visit (and his map is a few years out of date), we got to Jugholes and had a brief chat with some other cavers who gave us useful directions on to Brightgate cave. At the farm, we found the farmer, paid our trespass fee and got further directions to the cave so it didn't take us long to get underground.
Given the weather, we were glad to be below ground for a few hours.The entrance is quite small but leads into a small chamber from which a dug route leads into the rifty maze that is the bulk of the cave. You zigzag down and along towards the east until eventually dropping into a fairly roomy chamber with a sloping floor. We followed this down the obvious route and found it narrowing down towards the end. There was evidence of digging haven taken place and a few tools before Simon got to the end, a clay and sand filled crawl. However, off to one side, we found a draughting passage. This turned out to be an awkward squeeze and a crawl leading to a small aven where Simon and Allan were able to take a couple of photographs. The draught came in quite strongly. On the way out of this bit, a few more pictures were taken of Allan coming through the tightest part. As we started out, we took a different route out of the 'main chamber' and went up into a nicely decorated section. Near the end of this, which is blocked with stal, we found a side passage with a traverse and climb down that took us back to the route we came in. After a fair bit of thrutching, we eventually made it back to surface where, at least temporarily, it had stopped raining.
We had a quick walk around the surface and reckon we probably found the passage where the draught was going in. Then back to the car to partly strip for the short journey to Jugholes. At Jugholes, we parked where a footpath leaves the road and we followed the path into the Jugholes wood. Quickly we found a massive hole but soon realised that this was not THE Jugholes. Not to be disappointed, we found an even deeper hole leading off but this too was not Jugholes. Don't panic! At the bottom was a hole through to yet another chasm and Simon started to climb down but had to give up as it needed tackle. However, we were encouraged by daylight below us showing that we were looking in to the real Jugholes. We climbed out again and followed the path a bit further to where we found the true Jugholes entrance.
An easy walk down the slope (where Nigel remembered rails many years before) led into the daylit chamber. Off to the west was the hole we tried to climb down and below that were entrances into a spar mine. We explored this first and then came back to the entrance to go down into Jugholes Lower. We missed the upper cave altogether but we probably would have needed some tackle for it anyway. In Jugholes Lower Cave, the route down is narrow and slippery but soon leads into quite a decent chamber with an old mine shaft in the roof. There's quite a bit of stal around and it is difficult to tell what is mine and what is cave. We followed the route on down through the floor and quite soon came to a mine level that gave a bit of relief from the climbs. This led to a chamber with quite a cold draft, an old mine tub (see picture) and a shaft. Nigel remembered the shaft and thought that this would be the end of the trip but -- hoorah -- someone had dug out the adit and we were able to crawl up a corrugated iron tube and out to surface.
It was a steep climb back up to the entrance but it made for a pleasant through trip. Back at the road, we changed (in what felt like winter weather even though it was August) and headed down to Sainsbury's at Matlock to stock up with barbecue food for the night.
After the trip, we went back to Magpie and met up with the others who had got a bit wet walking in the pouring rain. We had an entertaining night (until someone got his violin out).
On Sunday, most people got off home early as the weather didn't look any better than on the Saturday.
Were the caves worth doing? Definitely yes. There is certainly scope for Brightgate to go further but it's probably pretty well choked with clay. Also, Jugholes has an Upper Series which we didn't visit this time so that's worth a return visit. I'll probably put some picture in from Brightgate when Simon sends them through.
 Entrance chamber |  In the last chamber |  At the edit exit | Extra report on the trip |
Mouldridge MIne
Written by: Helen Perkins
I organised a trip for DCC members to see Mouldridge Mine and to give people the chance to practise their underground navigation skills. Our team consisted of Phil Brown, Allan Berry, Nigel Dibben and Mark Stevens.We set off clutching our freshly laminated surveys. Mouldridge Mine is a small scale working that was mined for lead. It is thought that it took its name from Mole Ridge. Work finished in 1884 when the mine was closed. There are lots of pipe workings in this mine and a good chance to practise our navigation skills.
We made our way around the mine annotating our surveys as we went. Allan and I were able to point out the hidden pockets of large dogtooth calcite crystals as we have previously thoroughly checked out every part of this mine. There are some nice examples of mini gour pool formations that most people do not see. We had
fun doing the tight vertical squeeze in the opposite direction to most and enjoyed the banana slide. A nice educational trip in survey marking and hazard spotting.
 Checking the survey |  Crystals |  Errm? |
Hillocks Knotlow
Written by: Olly King
UCET/DCC trip, Saturday 31st November 24So we had planned a trip to Hillocks for some of the newbie’s, but then Tom suggested we join himself along with our adopted siblings in UCET the following weekend…
Now as we had already planned a trip, it was decided that myself, Rob, Karolina and Jenny have a nice feast and boat trip at Alderley… That was great, and involved some amazing food provided by Karolina, whilst we all forgot to bring any!
During the next week, Tom had to drop out, and Jenny and Rob had prior plans, so myself and Karolina were the only DCC members to attend. We set off at a reasonable time of morning, and upon arriving in Monyash, found the UCET team waiting for their breky in The Old Smithy. After re-aquatinting myself with Matt and Olly Beard (Olly 1), we sat down to a lovely bacon and egg butty and got friendly with some people visiting the area, frightening them with our plans for the day…
After filling our bellies, to the farm we headed, and to my surprise, no other cavers were present, which is unusual for a Saturday morning!
We had a chat, and it was decided we would be part of the team heading down Chapel Dale Engine shaft, and the others, led by Gareth would head into Hillocks barrel entrance. The idea was to meet up and do an exchange.
So, in good old DCC style, the shaft lid was rigged by Olly 1 of UCET by about 12.30pm, so I figured this would be a laid back days caving!
Sam (UCET) followed Olly, then Karolina, then myself. It’s a quality shaft, with a depth to the water level of about 65m, and about 13m below this.
On the way down, at the first rebelay, you are presented with Chain passage. I think Olly wanted to get off here for an explore but decided it would have been technically awkward. To be fair, it’s best arrived at via the climbing shaft adjacent to the gin entrance.
Below this the next rebelay connects to Meccano, which is the official connection to Hillocks, so access here was essential.
However, we all continued to the bottom into waterfall chamber as we wanted to look at the coffin level.
Upon assembling, we realized communication would be awkward as the water cascading down into the chamber was quite intense, so we de-kitted and headed down the old man.
This is awkward for those with broad shoulders! It’s some of the smallest passage I know of in Derbyshire, not terribly high, so you are in a constant state of crouching and in many places angling your shoulders to aid moving forward… To add, water gets high in places, so you now have to start tilting your head to keep, at the very least, your nose out of the water!
At some point, Sam decided she wasn’t too keen on going further, water was cold, and with Olly 1’s voice getting quieter, she told him we would turn around and return to wait at the main chamber. I wanted to continue, but of course being behind Sam, that was not really an option, so the three of us retreated back to waterfall.
Time was marching on, as we stood waiting… It was an interesting wait, as communication was difficult, but I had a good look at features carved into the rock left by miners over 100 years ago (some from the 18thC). I was aware we could get cold, so I suggested to the girls they start making their way up to Meccano and they should come across the others at some point.
I was also a little worried about Olly 1. He had been gone for some time, and knowing the air could be bad beyond this chamber, I decided to head back and go and look for him!
Headed along this old man level, I called Olly every so often, and each time, only the darkness and sound of rushing water resounded from all directions.
I was aware I was now reaching fourways, originally an engine shaft driven in the mid-18thC. I really wanted to hear something before reaching this point, as beyond can get arduous in places, and was likely where bad air could be encountered.
Just as I could see the light from the towering shaft entrance above, I gave one more shout, and sure enough a faint voice responded.! But wait, this was faint, almost ghostly… Was I hearing things? I shouted again, “Olly, are you there?â€. Again, a faint, almost echoed responded was heard amongst the roar energy of the running water…
You see, the reason I was unconvinced, is because I have been with groups where we have heard conversations in water filled systems before, especially fast running water, and your brain, trying to make sense of the gurgles and other gulping and rushing white noise coming from the often turbulent water, sometimes creates convincing conversational sounds… Never quite enough to determine what is said, but certainly enough to make you turn around and wait a second to listen for more signs of life from other explorers…
Continuing along the level, Once more I shouted, “Olly, where are you?â€. Finally, ducking my head under the small entrance into Fourways chamber, I hear him, clear as day! What a relief!
I wanted to tell him off at this point for going off for so long, but was so satisfied to be reunited a kept my mouth shut!
Anyway, he just wanted to check another passage (toward Rift chamber) so I gave him 5 minutes!
Finally, we returned to waterfall, donned our kit and climbed up to Meccano. This is the bit I always have struggled with, partly because I am bigger than average, and easily get stuck! Also, partly because nearly every time, I am slightly affected by the higher-than-normal CO2 levels, I think given the extra wriggling I need to do to get through some of the constrictions!
As soon as I got to the top, I was met by Charlie from UCET, and Gareth and the other fella was not far behind… I was relieved to see them, and figured they probably struggled to find the way through – they wouldn’t be the first, nor the last!
So we exchanged experiences, and went on with our journey!
So one thing that has occurred to me over the years, is how you completely wipe out whole sections of trips from your memory. There were only two bits I remember from previous through trips – the old man, with water and a bit of a squeeze, and a section that heads down quite steeply into a pool of co2, I remembered NOT to go that way!
However, in my mind, that was it… I am convinced there is some sort of condition that psychologists would relate to here, so I have decided to get in there first and name it Selective traumatic cave passage memory loss syndrome, STCPMLS for short. I’m sure that will be recognized and talked about to great extent amongst cavers one day!
What I had forgotten about is how awkward some bits are, with some fairly tight squeezes that someone of my size can only measure progress by the centimeter!
Olly 1 did a great job of navigating the obstacle course of rocks, boulders, squeezes and rifts, and it was quite a relief when we finally emerged into Hillocks end chamber!
I pointed out a few features, including the floating coffin level, engine shaft and told Olly where to find the climbing shaft, so he scuttled off for a little adventure, and from here, after a hiccup trying to remember exactly where the pitch out was, we were on our way through the pipes shafts and veins of Hillocks.
I got to the final pitch, and was de-rigging when my belt loop snapped and I watched helplessly as my carabiner with pulley flew down the shaft, and just to make matters worse, missed the huge gaping opening of the rope bag and disappeared off out of site!
Damnit! I was bruised, tired, a little cold, and just wanted a pint at this point, but I couldn’t leave my kit behind! So off back down to retrieve said bits… Very frustrating!
I finally made it out the barrel entrance to find Olly and the other team stood around outside. Of course, there had to be one final issue to deal with… Not seeing the girls, we asked where they were?! They hadn’t seen them on their walk over! Not now! I was sooo close to the pub, and we have now lost Karolina and Sam at the last minute! The lads were adamant they had not emerged, but we knew they left the final coffin level before us, as we could hear them ahead….
So I headed back into the barrel, wondering if they had headed the wrong way in some part I had not previously explored and got themselves lost… Just as I’m nearly through the barrel, “Olly 2 it’s alright, they’re here!â€
Turns out they had decided to walk back the wrong way down the lane toward Monyash !
It was quite a relief to see them appear in the darkness!
Back to the cars, most of the team had a meal booked at a pub elsewhere, but myself, Karolina and Olly 1 decided to go to the Bulls head and enjoy a well earnt pint and a bowl of chips. I even managed to bag a seat right next to a fire, rare in a pub on a Saturday evening!
Cracking trip, thank you to UCET for rigging and allowing us to join them, this mine is one I need to head back to soon for a more in-depth look!
Type of entry: Caving Mining