In reply to Iain Peters:
> Sadly Alzheimers took that decision away from him prematurely.
I didn't know that; I'm sorry. Met him once, just briefly, seemed a really good guy. Loved 'Commando Climber' - was inspirational in 1967. Did loads of fingertip press-ups, back then. Showed him my knackered fingers. "It was your book!" He guffawed, said to refer any complaints to John Barry's dad, a fellow bootneck of that time.
> ...saying that he would know the time had come to give up would be when he looked up at a crag and not feel any desire to climb it.
Wise words. Sometimes, after 47 years, on days out with the young guns, just belaying them on wildly overhanging stuff hurts my body. But I still want to tie on and give it what (little) I've still got.
Mick (60)