Wednesday 19th April 2017
All a bit vague, this one. Fay and I met a chap called Richard in the Inglesport café who suggested that we go down a hole in Wharfedale. So we did. No problems finding the entrance; once inside, a climb and encouraging noises of a stream. Rigged the first pitch - can never tell, these days, how long they are, but 30m of rope was more than enough…
Pleasant stream passage with jointed twists and turns with several short pitches led us to the final choke. A couple of ropes hanging down were followed upwards. Photos then back.
Out to sunshine and the walk back to the car.
Sorry about the rather scanty info, but a good trip.