Night of terrors, with an unexpected bonus?

This shows the view of the loo, immediately before going to bed.

Little did we know what awaited us. My night started at around 3am, when I awoke and decided that I had probably lost the keys for the hire car that we had left down the mountain. From that moment, sleep was out of the question. I thought about getting them out of the bag, but this was completely impossible without waking everyone up, so I cycled around the following thoughts about 10000 times;

1. If have lost they keys then...
2. we will miss our flight and not get back for an extra day so...
3. everyone will hate me but...
4. being civilised they will never actually say so...
5. I will eventually die a hermit...
6. loop to 1.

After about iteration 4997, Peter had a wrestling match with a giant nut.

After iteration 9999, at 5am, all of the serious rock climbers got up. Spotting my moment to check on the keys, I started to get up to. At this point, I either had a hallucination (which as Andy discovered, might be possible as a result of altitude sickness) or one of the female rock climbers bared all. I blinked, and the moment was over.

Having abseiled over the dozens of bags on the floor of the room, I took my bag outside, to discover the keys twinkling evilly at me.

Nice time for doing some photography though.

MapMyRide

I created this quickly using a very useful website (based on Google mapping).

McTitans

A sunny interlude by the lakeside at Montreux, Switzerland, in July 2007. The first course of our eclectic/expedient lunch, also comprising (optional) crepe nutella and coffee. No photos of the dessert or digestif courses 'cos of the rain:-(

Pyrenees 2004

Rather a late upload, but here is a picture from the Titans Pyrenees trip in June 2004. It's the stunning view from the Ventosa Refuge where we stayed a night during a 3 days trek through the Aiguestortes National Park, via the Circ de Colomers. My full set is at http://www.flickr.com/photos/adeeh2/sets/72157600314822665/

Titanic Silhouettes

Titanic - the movies!

Some rare video footage of titanic gentlmen in operation Our camp kitchen at Loch Maree was a marvel of comfort and engineering. A surprise evening second course of port, stilton and crackers was the highlight of the gastronomic delights. Mind you, I was pretty addicted to the hard sausage by the end of the trip. Merino twins striding forth. For some reason I find this clip a little disturbing... Refuelling in progress;

Dents du Midi Resource

French language site with map, times and accommodation details. This resource is provided by the Cabane de Salanfe. Here is an interesting description of the ascent of the 'Haute Cime'.

Snow!!

On Saturday 10th Feb, 2007, the intrepid 5 evaded capture by Welsh snow-plough drivers to conquer the highest mountain in South Wales.

See the evidence on flickr!

Planes, Boats and Automobiles

Titans travelled by land, air and water to complete this foray into the Scottish wilderness of Fisherfield Forest (May 2006). The prime objective was to ‘bag’ the ‘most remote’ Munro, generally considered to be A’Mhaighdean. After a hearty breakfast at the Loch Maree hotel, two small boats ferried the Titans and their camping gear across the loch to the north shore. Later that day, camp was struck at an idyllic spot on the south shore of the Fionn Loch. An afternoon/evening foray up Beinn Lair whetted the appetite for the main outing up A’Mhaighdean on the following day. Some Titans also added Ruadh Stac Mor to their personal tallies of the munros. After 48 hours in the wilderness, making the return crossing of the loch felt strange; the traditional Sunday lunch at the hotel was some consolation.

Alti-piano wanderings

Dolomitic photography on Ade’s flickr site, from the 2005 trip to the area around San Martino di Castrozza.

First scrambles in Snowdonia

The prototype Titanic trip in 2002 included the classics of Crib Goch (below), and Tryfan (north ridge). Looking at the Crib Goch pinnacles photo again (on the right) reminds me of something…. anyone else remember the ‘geroff yer puff’ incident?