This is a report which seems to have missed the bus, so to speak, having been written immediately after the meet.
Alum Pot Meet October 14, 2007
With lots of water sloshing about in the hole, this was an excellent opportunity for a small group to enjoy this most classic of potholes. For one of the team, it was a celebration recalling the first occasion of bottoming Alum Pot. That was in 1954 when men were men, potholers were potholers and every man was expected to carry a crate of good old ‘Newkie Broon’ (Newcastle Brown) down to the bottom of the hole. This achieved by the use of ladders of four inch hemp rope with sawn off tree trunks for rungs. By keeping the ale just in front of the visiting non-potholers from Kemsley House Newspapers, Newcastle, printers in the main, all were suitably enticed to the sump and then, before being allowed to partake, all had to climb out again to collect their reward on returning to the surface. Those were the days.
Back in Alum, Abi, Gary, Ian, Peter and yours truly admired the spectacle of a tumultuous cascade crashing down the final fall from Diccan Pot before retreating to the more salubrious environment of the Station Inn to round off the day.