Mancunian (Boothstown and Bury) stranded in the East Midlands.
Tall, dark, handsome, and erudite, but also impulsive, impatient, and increasingly intolerant.
I have a preference for the Oxford Comma, classic white trainers, Kalamata Olives, and a nice pair, or more, of Loake brogues.
Anyone believing in New Age Bowlocks, conspiracy theories, or any similar sh1te, should have had the words 'I am a moron' tattoed on their forehead at birth. Crystals do not heal anything; dream catchers catch only cobwebs and dust, and nothing else; and a bunion on your toe has more influence on your personality than a 'star sign'. I thang ewe.
Ex-First Generation Raver: regular at the Hacienda from 1986-1993, and numerous service stations on the M1, waiting for 'the word', and Ibiza. One time heavy user of psychoactive drugs (acid more than E) up until 1994. Now relatively teetotal. Being straight is the best drug around.
Best Climbing Experience
Being in the now.
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Interests Outside Climbing
Music, current affairs, chess, science, history, psychology, photography, cycling, squash, kick boxing, and judo.
About My Photography
A work in slow progress.
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Anything Else We Should Know
Bob Dylan is a deity.
Religion is the most ridiculous and evil of human constructs.
We are all stardust.
Death is the end.