Snailbeach Mine

Maz, Scott, Tom

A 7:30 start and a Maccies breakfast at Chester found us halfway down the country in Snailbeach at the Shropshire Mines Trust to meet with the mine manager of the lead mine – not a ‘working’ mine in the sense of extracting minerals, but since they ran public tours on the upper levels, they were legally classed as a working mine. 

We met our wonderful guides for the day, Alan and Vicky, and after signing our lives away in the museum building we headed up to Perkins Level. Just inside the door we had to claim a clocking-in ‘token’ and hang it on a panel indicating we had begun our ‘shift’ (again for some sort of legal reasons). Through a couple of shored sections and onto a walkway over a drop, and Alan removed a section of the side-wall revealing a hidden ladder down into the void. Once down, the pitches began and we made our way down a series of never quite vertical drops, popping into an intermediate level, walls packed with pretty Barytes. Black oozings from between the crystals are apparently something like tar, and will catch fire if you hold a lighter to them!

Following a sort of corkscrew route down through the upper levels, we eventually popped onto the 40yd level. This was fitted with rails and led into some massive spaces, with yawning chasms that couldn’t be illuminated that were apparently stopes right down to the 112yd level below. We made a couple of detours, first to the Chapel Shaft which was used for winching people down for NAMHO, then a long crosscut heading for Black Toms Shaft. 

After snacks it was time to begin heading out, this time via the ‘scenic route’. This headed up then traversed high up in the massive stopes above the route we’d followed down, with a couple of airy manoeuvres and a spectacular atmosphere that was enjoyed by all. Maz popped out at the top declaring ‘that was some really nice SRT!’, a phrase I haven’t heard from him before. 

After a quick look at the ‘big room’ and the barytes stope in the touristy part of Perkins Level, we headed back to the museum, temporarily paralysed by a cute cat that melted our tough caving hearts. To top things off, Alan took us into the Day Level for a look down the illuminated 112 yard deep New Engine Shaft. 

Many thanks to Alan and Vicky for showing us round, and the SMT/SCMC for all the work they’ve done in there.

Sell Gill Holes

Paddy, Jasmine, Tom, Sophie P, Sophie H, Ray

The rather hopeful plan had originally been for an exchange between the dry and wet entrances. As the day grew close, it was obvious this wasn’t going to happen due to the persistent and occasionally very heavy rain. As luck would have it though, Sophies H & P, both relatively new to SRT signed up, so the evening morphed seamlessly into a training trip. As even more luck would have it, on the drive over, Jasmine was spotted practicing knot tying on the back seat. Whether she was willing or not (I think she was), we also now had a trainee rigger!

A quick look at the wet entrance confirmed that it wasn’t an option. So Jasmine was attached to a tackle bag and prodded towards the dry entrance. To be fair, she barely flinched and set to rigging the surface pitch like a pro. The rigging couldn’t have been better, even the rebelay before the final drop was dispatched effortlessly and with the perfect rope length in the loop. Nice!

Pitched rigged, the 2 Sophies stepped up and both passed the rebelay with ease. Only at the bottom of the pitch did Sophie H announce that she had never done a rebelay before, although she had watched a few YouTube videos. Reminiscent of Dougle Dave – very impressive.

There had been a half plan to look up Calcite Way. However, as training trips tend to take a bit longer, we decided to leave this and see how we felt on the way out.

Jasmine could justifiably have stepped back and let someone else take over rigging for the 2nd pitch, but she was far from finished yet. A hop, skip & jump along the ledge and she had a beautiful traverse line rigged with a perfectly balanced y-hang. Meanwhile, Paddy had done a great job of rigging the alternative hang along the right hand wall. He did particularly well to reach the higher anchor for the far branch of his y-hang as he was forbidden to use the much more convenient lower one due to it being required for Jasmine to rig a deviation. I don’t actually know who derigged the RH wall. I can only presume it was Paddy as I don’t think anyone else could have reached the awkward anchor.

Paddy reached the bottom of the 2nd pitch first and used Tom’s mega-torch to illuminate the others descending. I think Tom got some great shots. Both Sophies used Jasmine’s LH route and both managed the traverse and deviation with no trouble at all.

Having got us this far, Jasmine carried on rigging the final pitch. She was unhappy with the length of her y-hang above the final drop. It seemed ok to me, but it’s a sign of her attention to detail. Mathematicians!!

From the top of the final pitch, it was clear that the waterfall pouring down Goblin Shaft was pretty spicy. This certainly turned out to be the case when we reached the bottom. The noise was almost deafening and the wind was so strong that it was almost impossible to look up the shaft. I think we made the right decision not to try an exchange!

We had a brief look around the main chamber before making our way out. Tom & Paddy had a look at the outlet crawl from the main chamber. Apparently it wasn’t as wet as they had expected. I still wouldn’t have wanted to push it.

The journey out seemed to go smoothly enough. Sophie P even decided to take the harder RH route back up the 2nd pitch. She smashed the technical dismount from the pitch head, but there was a bit of a comedy sketch at the end of the traverse line, which was much too high for her.

We didn’t bother with Calcite Way as time was getting on. Lots to go back for on the next trip.

Jasmine certainly has a great future as a rigger. Hopefully both Sophies will have long SRT careers. I look forward to seeing them progress and doing some great trips with them. What a great evening. Thanks all!

Photos by Paddy, Tom & Ray

Rowten

Paddy & Ami

We’ve both been wanting to do Rowten for a long time, but when it came up on last week’s Meets list, only Paddy was free! We therefore quickly rearranged and made a special trip out, but without any other takers, I was certainly nervous about the sheer amount of rope two people would be carrying!

I had seen the entrances before as they are (far too) close to the Turbary Road, and they’re really spectacular. We set off down Eyehole with Paddy rigging, and it quickly became obvious why Rowten is a cavers favourite! All those many entrances and holes up top make for some very atmospheric and effective lighting.

The first pitch lands you on a shelf in the middle of the action, which drops off in to the darkness below. From there, Paddy made light work of the ‘athletic swing’ that sends the route underneath the shelf and through a snug crack. Even those adverse to tightness will appreciate it here, as the bottom half of the 70m waterfall roars below you. Down the big pitch and I had to keep stopping to appreciate how awesome the view was!

From the bottom we located Flyover route and began our descent, however, we couldn’t find the rebelay and ended up landing in the water below. From here we could see where we were meant to be, but as our way was an option, there seemed no point in going back up. This also seemed the right choice as we found two carabiners and someone’s long lost medication. Medium water levels meant we could splash our way down from here on the Direct route.

It was equally fun clambering about in the bottom streamway and at the sumps (fairly sure I won’t be diving those at any point) before heading back up. However, here it became apparent why we should have chosen Flyover route after all, as a thorough soaking was in order to get us back up the falls. It sped us up at least, and before long we were back at the big pitch staring up through the mist at the blue sky 120m above us.

Despite carrying a lot of wet rope, we made it out in great time. This trip did not disappoint! Must go back and do the other routes now! Exchange trip perhaps?

Long Kin West

Long Kin West, or Bolty McBolt face.

Team: Toby, John, Big Dave & (report by) Ami

Up the side of Ingleborough to a whole set of exciting looking entrances. John had been before and helped us quickly locate the correct entrance off a rock bridge. Having noted the description did not match the topo, Dave set off rigging first, expecting a roughly 50m pitch with one rebelay, then a rock bridge where the route continued. However, as I descended after him, I heard the call for the others to pause, as navigational challenges were to be found below.

I landed by Dave, on a rock bridge, but here, the walls were more bolt than cave, meaning an overwhelming glut of ways on. The obvious route was right in front of us, but the description indicated swinging around a corner, of which there were at least two, both with Y hang bolts. We debated for a while, and Dave continued down one option, which would have been another 50 metres, with a rebelay and a “essential” deviation.

In the meantime, John and Toby had joined me on the rock bridge. By now, Dave was shouting up that there were no further signs of life. We asked if he could pass under the bridge we were on, thus rejoining another of the route options without coming back up. Alas, he could walk under us, but found only some unfortunate ex-sheep, rather than any route. Poor Dave – back up he came.

Now we were four gathered on a small rock bridge, which despite every other wall in the place being bolted, had no real good safety point. We wonder if the description has one of those helpful bits about a feature that you actually want nothing to do with? So some strange rigging was achieved between us all to pass a line back the other way, meaning Toby – once at the back – was now on to rigging!

This route was more successful (for future parties – just keep going straight down) although we’re not sure what’s so essential about that deviation. Despite Dave’s shelf of dead sheep, the pitch is spectacular, with light filtering through from the many holes above. Another small pitch at the bottom leads to a really full sheep’s graveyard – watch your step!

I took the rigging from here over a fun traverse and down another wonderful pitch through some rock features. Tricky to get the Y hangs right to avoid rope rub, but with Dave’s help we made it to the bottom. A quick snack prepared for the long ascent back up. I’m really pleased we got to this one – it’s an awesome cave and wouldn’t take too long next time we know which bolts to aim for!

Pics by Dave

County – Trident

Damian, Maz, Paddy, Tom

A very soggy march over the moor, but arriving at the entrance, the gill wasn’t running so we headed in. There’s something dead at the bottom of the entrance climb somewhere, we couldn’t find the source but we discovered Paddy’s low tolerance for bad smells – perhaps he’s in the wrong sport (or the wrong club at least). 

It’s not often the entrance passage is active but it was trickling tonight, definitely not an evening for going anywhere too flood-y. Down the pitch and into Broadway and we headed off towards Trident, with a quick dive through the Showerbath. Splash chamber was quite spicey and again another soggy duck through the waterfall saw us at the top of Whiteline chamber. Paddy basically skipped across the Cadbury Traverse, and Maz followed with a more pensive crossing. Damian and I headed back through to Splash Chamber and popped feet-first into the streamway – the other route through to the Right Hand series – and rejoined Maz and Paddy.

We made tiring progress up the awkwardness of Key Passage, occasionally being foot-stools for others to gain height. Up a climb and we were into Paper Floor Passage. The Paper Floor itself is a few metres above the streamway we’d just come up, allowing a multi-storey chat with Maz below. Over the Paper Floor with a quick bounce to test the strength, and Paddy announced there were pretties a couple of corners ahead. After admiring them, we reached a pitch on some questionable wedding-ring looking anchors installed back in the 1400s, but it had some reasonable looking in-situ on.

My curiosity at figuring out this part of County sent me down the pitch to see where it linked up. After a couple of corners I popped out somewhere I recognised, the shelf heading into Whiteway. Chuffed to have linked up another route over here, I headed back to the pitch and shouted up to Paddy that I was going to head round and back up to Whiteline and meet them there, while they headed back the way we’d come as some had ditched their SRT kits. 

The Trident streamway was absolutely churning down here and it was clear there’d been some decent rain while we’d been down. I traversed over to the crawl connecting back to Whiteline, reluctant to end up in the powerful current swirling below. Back at the top of Whiteline the waterfall coming into Splash Chamber was considerably more ‘refreshing’ than before and I shouted down the scaffoldy climb that Damian and I had descended to tempt them to go that way rather than the traverse. It’s an awkward little climb that almost stole Maz’s SRT kit, but we got out of the rowdy water and had a rest and calm down in Battle of Britain.

Back at the pitch, Paddy had offered to haul us all up to practise his rescue skills, and who were we to turn down a business class exit from the cave? The heavy rain of course restarted just as we approached the farm, just to ensure we had an uncomfortable change and lots of sopping wet gear to sort out at home.

Devis Hole Mine Caves

Damian, Maz, Nick, John, Miranda, Vikki, Ray

After a long drive, we all met up at a lovely spot just above Grinton. The first order of the day was to decide who was our leader – Maz suggested it was Damian; Damian nominated Maz. Maz must have lost this particular battle as he led us up the short walk to the entrance. And what an entrance it is: a concrete pipe, less than a metre in diameter sticking out of the ground at a shallow angle. Given the length of said pipe (maybe around 10m), we were glad to see a pre-installed handline. We surmised that exiting the place may be difficult without it.

Maz, now confirmed as our leader, set off into the jaws of hell first. As he seemed to still be alive, we thought it safe to follow him. At the bottom of the pipe, a short low section led to easy walking passage. While this had clearly been mined, there were various bits of natural cave passage leading off, mostly not large enough to enter. Eventually we reached various side passages into the Central Maze area of natural cave passage. On the survey, this looks like a bewildering maze of criss-crossing passages. We didn’t enter this area as we wanted to get to the further reaches.

Soon we reached the junction with Wellington Vein. First we headed right (west) towards the Occidental series, which we didn’t manage to find. No problem, this was never really our goal anyway. Back at the junction, we headed the other direction (east) in search of Robinson’s Level, which we found after passing the entrance to Cranehow Bottom Level.

Robinson’s level started easily enough, but mutterings from the front eventually indicated that we had reached the 2002 breakthrough dig. A bit of a climb up led to a descent into a miserable wet crawl. Hmm… was it really worth it? Maz was cajoled to “just do it”. He wasn’t sure, but just before an actual boot was inserted up his backside, he just did it. The rest of us waited with baited breath. Was that the last we would ever see of him? Of course not. In no time at all he was through and beckoning us to join him with tales of wonders beyond.

On the other side of the breakthrough dig, the most noticeable thing for me was that rails were now in place, where there had been none up to this point. This led the Moldywarps explorers (who had first reopened this section of the mine back in 2002) to surmise that the collapse was pre-war. It also promised that there were likely to be various artefacts still in place beyond here.

We hurried along the continuation of Robinson’s Level, knowing that there was a sump (in the mining sense) beyond which would take us down into the really interesting stuff. Not knowing what the rigging of this sump would be like, we had come prepared for anything, including spits. We needn’t have worried. Approaching the sump, we could see 3 very shiny and hefty ring bolts sticking out of the wall, 1 for a traverse and 2 for a y-hang. Lovely. There was even an old sling in place for a deviation.

In no time at all we had this rigged and sacrificially offered John as a rope dummy. To his dismay, there was just 1 problem: the rope didn’t reach the bottom! I had read somewhere that we didn’t actually need to go to the bottom. Was there an old rail sticking out about 4m from the bottom, and did our rope reach it? Yes and yes! We were back in business. John was able to land on the rail and balance into the passage. There was even (just about) enough rope to tie it off at the bottom. For future reference, we used a 25m rope, which was just about long enough. You wouldn’t want anything shorter.

One by one, we joined John at the bottom, apart from Nick who gave it a good shot, but wasn’t feeling it on this occasion. Fair enough – he was just getting back into caving after a long lay-off. We promised we wouldn’t be long and Nick said he would wait for us.

Below the pitch is Horn’s Workings. A cursory look at the survey suggested that this was basically a loop with a central area (possibly of natural passage?). So we planned to do a tour of the loop and then join Nick again. We set off to the south in an awkward stooping height passage. There were quite a few artefacts on this level – old carts, tools, a boot, even a nicely arranged display of old shovel heads. We passed the entrance to the South Cave System, which we would unfortunately have to leave for another day… or would we?

While we stopped to look at some artefacts, I took the chance to have a closer look at the survey. Ahh! Horn’s Workings don’t actually form a loop. Sadly, one leg of this supposed loop was at a much higher level (Cranehow Bottom Level in fact). Still, we plodded on, eventually reaching the inevitable up pitch – complete with fixed rope. This rope looked to be in good condition, leaving the possibility of a nice round trip – in via Robinson’s Level and out via Cranehow Bottom Level. One day!

So we had to retrace our steps round Horn’s Workings. At the junction where the South Cave System leads off, John & Miranda headed back to find Nick, while the rest of us took some time to recce the South system. Almost immediately, the stooping height mined passage ends and we were into much easier and prettier natural passage. The walls were exceptionally well sculpted. We explored this area for a bit, but barely scratched the surface. We turned back with plans to return before too long to push further into the South system and beyond into Wyvill’s Level and the East Cave System. Now that would be quite a trip!

 On the way back out Maz, Damian, Vikki and I did poke into the Central Maze area. Wow. What a confusing place. I think I would definitely want a compass to explore much more of this area.

This was my first KCC Seniors trip. I suspect it won’t be my last. Thanks for having me!

Photos by Ray, Maz and Miranda