started out as an over enthusiastic hill walker a few years ago, just gagging to try the classic scottish scrambles. one thing led to another and an enduring obsession was born...
nowadays i focus mostly on plastic bolty goodness and can usually be spotted falling off low grade climbs at GCC... but i've still got love for mountain multipitch and the occasional single pitch rock route, plus i've suffered a handful of scottish winter lines along the way too. i remain a terminally useless (but psyched and delighted) bumbly.
one night, me and my climbing partner got so hammered that we came to the conclusion that getting married would be fun. turned out we were right...