James, Nic, Richard and I took off last weekend
to the
Peak District to do some Kayaking and rock climbing for
free, as James won a competition in TNT.
We started off Kayaking on the Sat after arriving
from a lovely long bus ride from London. I suggest the train to
anyone wanting to go north myself:
We had to put all the gear on, such as splash
jacket and splash skirt. As you can see, it wasn't the first
time I've warn a skirt:
Here's James trying to keep Nic's feet warm with
his hand:
It was always amusing watching Richard try and
keep his kayak in a straight line. Here he is at his closest
point to us during the day:
We went out to see what the nearest town "Leek"
had to offer in the way of entertainment Sat night. I do have to
say that there is a general look about most people of of "I'm
the product of my cousins having intimate relations" and the
girls put out a certain vibe, which felt like "I'm your cousin,
want to have intimate relations?".
We managed to amuse ourselves with loads of
drinking, dancing, watching the freaks go by and taking photos
like this:
The next day we took off to go rock climbing at a
place called "The Roaches", which gave us the opportunity to
check out some great English scenery on the Moors.
Here is "Rockhall Cottage" which is a climbing
hut, basically built into a rock wall near to where we had our
first climb:
I was the most experienced climber out of the 4
of us (well, I was the only one who had done any form of
climbing before, i.e. indoor), so of course I struck my "lord of
the mountain" pose to put everyone at ease about my abilities:
Here's James trying to find the toilet... "Just a
little further up, James!"
Richard coming back down after tagging "Parko was
here '06" at the top of the rock wall:
Nic thought that was very irresponsible of
Richard (seeing as it included his name), so she climbed back up
to rub it off and replace it with "Ozzy, ozzy, ozzy, oi, oi oi!"