The sun can out at last. No skiing. That just seemed like a good idea at the time when it was dumping. But climbing’s on, though - even if the rock’s still a bit wet. Servoz was the choice, and there were a few of us. Mountaingirl, Ms Lightfoot, a much improving Martin. Even the boy Kayson.
But the best guy was the old geezer with the back brace bouldering around us. He must have been 70 years old I think
