She arrived at the belay smiling but getting tired, as was I!
We tend to not put too much emphasis on doing tonnes of stuff
when we get away climbing, but put weight on having a tonne of
fun! So, we ended up getting on this climb at about 11 o clock.
After Laura arrived I sorted the rack out and started towars the crux
of the route. About 15 feet of steepish ice led to 60 feet of mushy new ice
and snow where a belay could be made to end pitch 3.