Wednesday, 18 June 2014

Mock Climbing Student


Plas-y-Brenin (PYB) is the National Mountain Sports Centre in north Wales. I have been a couple of times now, on a last minute white water kayaking weekend and then again to their mountain biking ‘Big Ride’ weekend.

I had an excellent experience on both of these occasions, and could happily take part in every course on offer at PYB, if only I had the time and the money. With that in mind, imagine my excitement when I discovered that you can attend activities there for free by becoming a Mock Student.

PYB run various instructor courses throughout the year, and for some courses and assessments they need to see the instructors with pretend students. To get this as authentic as possible, the pretend students need to have the same kind of skill and experience level that real students would have. Therefore, you can register with PYB, listing your skills and experience at whatever activity you are interested in, and they will get in touch when a course comes up at which you would be useful. A brilliant opportunity to get some free days out with a really great organisation.

I registered as a mock student for kayaking, rock climbing and mountain leader courses. I wasn’t available for the first couple of times I got a call asking for mock students, which was a real shame, but the third time I was in luck and was available. I decided to stay at PYB again as it’s so nice there, and not too expensive. It would obviously have been even cheaper to camp, but our camping gear was already cleaned up and packed away ready for emigration later in year.

The assessment I was to be a mock student for was a climbing instructor assessment, so I packed up my climbing gear and headed for north Wales. After a good dinner and a comfortable night at the centre, we had a pretty leisurely start. Beginning with introductions and then gear checks, and a few cups of tea, we headed to the crag at Idwal Slabs.

We had a chilly but good day on the rock, and I totally recommend registering with PYB for their mock student program if these activities interest you at all.

Identifying our first route from the guide.

Idwal Slab

Beautiful views from the crag, but it was cold on our shady side of the valley.




Getting ready to belay.

Teaching the other student how to coil a rope for carrying.


You can walk out of the top of these climbs.

My chalk bag - hand sewn from a bar towel :)






Tuesday, 17 June 2014

EC Cornwall ~ Day 2


Continued... 

When we got back to the bunk house / hostel, we met up with the other group. They’d had no luck in spotting basking sharks, so had eventually given up and gone snorkelling with local seals instead of sharks.

We were all naturally a little disappointed, but it seemed everyone had had a good day anyway, and my group all remained positive for our trip out on the boat the next day.

When our turn on the boat came around, we had our briefing and then set off out of Penzance harbour.

Our Skipper and Guide, Charles Hood


Our first exciting bit of wildlife was seeing lots of these huge jellyfish, Rhizostoma pulmo – commonly known as Barrell Jellyfish. These impressive looking creatures are the largest jellyfish found in British waters, and while I have seen thousands over the years as I grew up near the Pembrokeshire coast, they were quite a surprise for some of our group! Luckily for swimmers these are not stingy jellyfish, and in fact they form a favourite food of leatherback turtles.




We were searching for the plankton-eating Basking Sharks near to the coast, as apparently this is usually a good place to find them as they feed off blooms of algae that have concentrated as the tide or currents push them up against cliffs or into small bays.

We passed this house up on the cliffs, which is apparently where the author John Le Carre lives!



We also passed the famous Minack Theatre perched on the cliffs:



After much searching for basking sharks we had had no luck, apart from a very brief sighting of some porpoises that I couldn’t get pictures of – they were too far away, and only a tiny bit of fin breaks the water as they swim. So we headed out to the cluster of rocks off of Land’s End to find some friendly seals to swim with instead.



Seals are such lovely curious creatures. As soon as our boat arrived at the rocks there were little grey heads popping out of the water to find out what we were!



We got our thick wetsuits all zipped up, and added neoprene hoods to our ensemble – very sexy! Then, snorkels and flippers in place, we plopped into the water. We were buddied-up in pairs, and I was buddied with Vijay. We stuck close together in the water, so he appears in lots of these photos. We weren’t allowed to go after the seals or touch them or anything, but they were pretty happy to come up to us, and even nibble on our flippers if they thought we weren’t looking!











After the seal swimming we did a bit more basking shark searching as we continued around the coast, until it was time for lunch. Lunch was brief as we were keen to search for sharks again, this time returning around the coast back towards Penzance.

There were still no sharks for us to see, so we had to satisfy ourselves with watching the bird life – gannets diving, and occasional razorbills and guillemots whizzing past. Then all of a sudden Charles, our guide, let out a cry of “what’s that fin?” We were all immediately at attention trying to see what he had spotted. Then there is was – another fin!!! 


It was soon apparent that these were not basking shark fins we had seen, but in fact they belonged to a creature that Charles said was much rarer to see – a Risso’s Dolphin. These dolphins are less bold with humans than the bottlenose dolphin that we normally think of when we think ‘dolphin’, so they don’t come so close to boats or ride the bow waves. They also don’t have the distinctive beak, and so are a little more whale-like in appearance.

Risso's Dolphin


After seeing nothing but fins for a few seconds, the dolphins disappeared. Then, quite suddenly, a dolphin began to surface fairly near to our boat. It looked quite odd and at first we couldn’t work out what was going on. Then, as it broke the surface, we saw that it had brought up one of those huge barrel jellyfish and was playing with it! It was wonderful to watch, so much so that I missed the best bits for photos and only started snapping when it wasn’t so clear to see. In the 2 photos, the dolphin is the longer pale whitish blob under the surface to the right, while the jellyfish is the smaller greyer rounder blob under the surface to the left of the dolphin.




Next on the agenda from the dolphins was a bit more entertainment: they were performing a little nearer a yacht that was further out to sea, breaching, tail-slapping and a behaviour called spy-hopping. This involved them bursting vertically out of the sea until just their tail was still in the water, then falling sideways with a big body slap back into the water. They seemed to do this trick in synchronisation, so that as one dolphin was falling away from the vertical, the next was just rising out of the water to follow on, with about 5 or 6 repetitions of this trick in a row!! It was incredible to watch, but difficult for me to photograph!

I got lots of pictures of splashes, and one of the tail slapping although it the tail was tiny in it, and cropping it means the picture quality isn’t too great.





Then, a short while later, the dolphins performed again! And this time I was able to get a shot of the spy-hopping!



They swam around our boat for a while, although to be honest time was pretty much standing still for me as I was so excited! 




It may have been a basking shark fail, but it was a firm dolphin win! And to make it extra exciting, this was my first ever sighting of marine dolphins, so I really was one excited little person!





Monday, 16 June 2014

EC Cornwall ~ Day 1


I booked onto an Explorers Connect weekend to Cornwall, supposed to be for swimming with basking sharks, but nature obviously does its own thing, and this year nature has decided that there haven’t been many basking sharks at all spotted off the Cornish coast so far. Still, we decided to remain optimistic, and stick to the plan with the hire of the boat and guide.

We were split into 2 groups for the weekend, 1 group going out in the boat each day, and I was on the second day. This meant that, along with my fellow second-dayers, we had the first day at our disposal for whatever we fancied doing.

At breakfast, accompanied with a few maps and active outdoorsy guide books, a consensus was reached: we would pop into St Ives for a quick look around and to grab things for lunch later, then we would head out to another bit of coast to walk a section of coast path along to a small beach that featured in a Wild Swimming guide we had looked through. I know we could have just gone to the beach and gone swimming, but this felt more adventurous…

St Ives was gorgeous, and as well as a little stroll through the town we enjoyed a cream tea, and picked up a pasty each for lunch on the beach. Then we headed off to the coast near Hayle, very near to Riviere Sands Holiday Park. 



We set off along the coast path. At this point it was mostly weaving its way through coastal sand dunes (these sand dunes are very delicate, so it made me feel quite guilty!) which was quite tough going, and we weren’t walking too fast.






After a while of admiring the views and the wildlife, we decided to drop down onto the beach to get a bit more distance under our belts, and so we could find somewhere nice to sit and munch on our pasties. The beach was still tough going for hiking in places, with lots of effort just sinking into the soft sand!




We found a nice quiet spot for lunch, and the pasties were delicious – although they were probably even nicer while they were still hot! Then a couple of our group headed off to collect their hire wetsuits for the following day, and the rest of us headed back up to the coast path.

Godrevy Lighthouse in the distance...


There was a headland, with the Godrevy Lighthouse on a rock offshore, visible in the distance.

The swimming spot we were aiming for was around the headland, so on we walked! We reached the headland at last…

... and much nearer!


Then carried on around the coast, the sand dunes now having given way to rocky cliffs and easier walking. This type of scenery reminds me of my home, Pembrokeshire – it’s very beautiful :)



The path off the main coast path down to the bay, called Fisherman’s Cove, was very hard to spot as it was so over grown – when we found it we had to push through lots of scrub, bracken and gorse, until we got to a very steep and tricky path leading down the side of the cliff.

The beach was very pretty though, and we were a little surprised to see how many other people had made this trickier journey to reach this little bay, rather than staying at the easier to reaches beaches so nearby.

Fisherman's Cove


After a chilly swim – the aim of reaching this point, so I didn’t think I should wimp out despite the cold! – we headed back again to meet the rest and hear about their boat trip. The tide had gone out by now, so we walked for miles along the beach. It felt like we were walking forever, not getting any closer to our destination…



But of course we made it eventually, and headed back to the hostel / bunkhouse ready to find out if there had been any sharks, and full of hope that there would be sharks the next day!