Ω Been wondering what’s been happening at Castle Hill lately….Ω

A few days at Castle Hill from derek thatcher on Vimeo.

Musashi V10Ω James Morris (aka The Future) became the second young hotshot to dispose of Musashi V10, Ivan Vostinar’s Bronx Cave test piece, in less than an hour.  And it was warm too!  He also disposed of Speed Freak V7, Speed King V7 and very nearly claimed the second ascent of Tyrant V9 Ω

Sideways DazeΩ Unreported from yesterday we have yet more hot bouldering action from the mighty Flock Hill. Hot being the word. Winter is well and truly gone and the sight of cars with skis on their rooves is truly ridiculous, my suspicion is that the white ’snow’ you can see on parts of the skifields is in fact accumulations of little polystyrene balls spilled out of the packaging of the new snow-making machines the skifields must be frantically purchasing. In the boulders, good conditions have evapotranspirated, though shady problems are still in good nick.

People are always a bit slow to figure this out, yesterday we saw Andy and Etienne attempt to warm-up on Lost For Words at about eleven-thirty and in the blazing hot sun! Rach the Muss continued her siege of Grooverider in equally spicy conditions but to no avail. Gomez, despite his immense intelligence, was also found trying Julian’s Arete in the sun. At least he was smart enough to select a problem a few grades easier! His conservative approach was rewarded with a successful ascent of this tall and intricate problem which, according to his 8a scorecard, he thinks is one of the best V6s in the whole Basin. What would he know? Clearly he is making some kind of pretence that he has climbed enough V6’s in the Basin to make such broad sweeping statements, which is a very dubious proposition.

Meanwhile, in the shade, things were really happening. James got on a rope and cleaned the line to the right of Acapulco, which is scary and impressive enough to have been given the scary and impressive title of The Four Horsemen Of The Apocalypse Project. Yikes! It sports hard climbing well above the finishing height of the already-too-scary-for-most Acapulco and then eases off but continues to a height of about twenty metres. I’m not sure about conquest, as even if war and famine don’t stop you, trying this problem without a rope could well lead to a long ride on the pale horse known as Death. My suggestion is to blue-tack hangers to the rock and clip them.

They moved on to a shady hand-speed campus project semi-contemporaneously unearthed by Gomez. Nobody was quite twitchy enough for this problem, though I suspect Derek would have done it first go if he were around. ZacAtak™, Tricker that he is, flashed the first ascent of a variant to this problem via some slopey campusing and some Pete the Fractured Radness Kocksmere™ technique. James and Andy flashed the second and third ascents. Gomez required a bit more patience, eventually realising that campusing all the way to the good hold rather than doing a mini-campus to a bad hold was the optimal S.M.R.T.™ strategy*.

ZacAtak™ and James then went looking for some geckos, in order to steal their skin and perhaps succeed on the hand speed campus project. While looking for geckos, they got distracted by a dyno project that they couldn’t resist brushing, despite it being in the blazing sun. The fingery launch led suggestively to a generous angled edge way up and right. James ‘The Future’ Morris was the man for the task and it all looked on until James realised that his hand blowing off the hold in the midst of the wild and fully horizontal grab swing would cause him to sail clean over his spotter’s heads, off the ledge and about four metres down the subsequent hole. Hmmmm…. Undeterred, James sent anyway, making the first and only ascent of Kamikaze (V8). Staunch effort. I suggested he call it Real Men Don’t Eat Salad.

In other shady areas Buff ‘Dan’ Mackay continued his strong form with an ascent of Captain Sassypants, which he described as ‘the best V8 at Flock’. This understated praise deserves expanding upon, the subtext being that everything at Flock is basically either hard or soft V8, making Captain Sassypants pretty much the best problem. Apparently Andy and Etienne both got close too. Nice work Dan!

The day ended with Dan and ZacAtak™ dancing their way up the tremendous Three Hueco problem while Rach made the first ascent of some lovely face via a nasty match, cross-through, and then match-some-other-nonsense sequence. In the meantime Gomez rapped down Acapulco to apply sunscreen to the final hold of this problem, stopping it from getting sunburned and thus making sure it is in top condition for JP’s next attempt. Ω

*S.M.R.T.™ is the trademarked climbing ‘technique’ invented by Gomez Garcia Gonzalez for the purpose of helping heffalumps go ‘up’. The acronym stands for Super-Meat-axe Retard Technique. Tuition is available for a premium fee. Don’t just climb, climb S.M.R.T.™!

General MayhemΩ I was going to write a witty entry discussing the way Wookies hide behind mountains of fur in order to never truly reveal their naked selves. Then I was going to segue into some jarbled nonsense about climbing (yes ‘jarbled’ is a word, if it’s not in your dictionary it is because your dictionary is faulty and you should burn it immediately). Unfortunately JP has stolen my intended title and thus thwarted my entire enterprise. Luckily, I’ve come up with an alternative approach. I decided its time to reveal the biggest secret of elite bouldering in New Zealand.

I’ve been noticing for a while that all my bouldering compadres have brown stained teeth and stinky breath. When I quiz them about this, they say that they chew tobacco. While this seems like a simple and innocent explanation, the lack of chewing, the lack of actual tobacco and the lack of osophogeal cancer eventually led me to doubt their stories.  In an epiphanical avalanche of clinically sharp comprehension I realised the answer wasn’t chewing tobacco, it was coffee. Everyone knows that coffee is cheating, yet it seems people have been slurping it down in highly concentrated amounts! Scandalous.

On Saturday I was slightly less psyched than the others at Flock Hill, but I was also the only one not using metabolism-boosting-cheat-juice, so my ascents were the only ones that counted. Fortunately for the others my ascents were far from impressive while theirs were very close to, if not overlapping with, impressive. For instance, JP warmed up with an ascent of She-Male V8, before finding success on Monster Society of Evil V9 and on the toilet (Los Baños V7). Nice work.

My success was limited to Disconnect, an innocuous V7 traverse that many people campus. Having polystyrene prosthetics for fingers, campusing isn’t really an option. I have never been able to make any progress on the crux of this problem. However, approximately one attempt after finding an alternative crux hold in the form of a gaston I was able to use my right shoulder (adamantium rather than polystyrene) and the problem became a non-event. Much more impressively, Harold ‘H’ Hadler made a quick ascent of the extended version of this same problem. Does anyone else think he is Dave Graham in disguise?

Peter Allison also sent, gaining an ascent of General Mayhem V10 in classic vibrator style. This shortly after trying to flash She-Male as a warm-up and earn himself $40. I’m not sure if this was JP and DT trying to re-injure the Peter by making bets with him about pulling really hard as a warm-up? That’s not cool guys. Everyone knows Allison is like a puppy on P, throw a ball and he’s going to chase it. That’s why he’s spent 17/18ths of his climbing career a crippled mess. He did it third go.

An early departure to return JP to the airport left the others trying Acapulco, before cheerleading Pete on NZ’s hardest problem, the beautifically-titled Middle Trifecta.

Sunday arrived and with global coffee shortages peaking and JP off battling Seamonsters, Flock Hill’s population density was somewhat reduced. I was there though, propping up pads and distributing chalk amongst the boulders in an egalitarian fashion. The warm weather meant a significant decrease in snow quantities and the boulders look set to finally return to normal winter condition. While there was a lack of sendage on Sunday, progress was made on a number of problems, with Pete having several very close attempts on Middle Trifecta. While James took pretty photos of clouds and ZacAtak™ looked for coffee dispensing machines I managed not one but three classic patented Gomez ’snatch defeat from the claws of victory’ moments on the left Trifecta. Dan put in an outstanding amount of spotting effort, but when it came his time to shine on General Mayhem his coffee had clearly worn off.

Chewing tobacco…it doesn’t make sense. Ω