Rain. What rain?

Not being ones to shy away from a wee bit of precipitation, Barnoldswick’s hardest climbing lass  and southern softy who knows no better headed up to Moughton Nab for some damn fine sporting sports climbs. Climbing jeans are not to be recommended walking through knee high sodden grass but were we deterred? Pha! Made of harder stuff. Despite a a few “leaky” routes we made good progress through a fine selection with the skies opening each time Vikki reached the third bolt. 6 routes later we conceded defeat though glad to have made the effort rather than wimping out ha ha! (where were you all?), and retired for a right nice cuppa tea. Aqua climbing maybe a niche sport but don’t knock it. Damn fine views of distant blue skies as well