Skip to content
Irish Mountaineering Club IMC, Cumann Sléibhteoireachta na hÉireann
  • Facebook
  • Instagram
Join Now
Book the Hut
Members Login
  • About
    • Introduction
    • Contact Us
    • Documents
      • Constitution
      • Privacy Policy
    • Expeditions
    • Kindred Clubs, Handy Hostels
    • Library
    • People
  • Join
    • Introduction
    • New Membership
  • Blog
    • Article
    • Obituary
    • Review
    • Route Info
    • Training
    • Trip Report: International
    • Trip Report: Ireland
    • Other: Bottom of Home Page
  • Events
    • Introduction
    • Calendar
  • Hut
  • Publications
    • Introduction
    • Books
    • Newsletters
      • 2010-now
      • 2000-2009
      • 1990-1999
      • 1980-1989
      • 1970-1979
      • 1960-1969
      • 1950-1959
    • IMC Archive
    • Videos
  • Training
    • Overview
    • Introduction to Trad climbing Programme
Irish Mountaineering Club IMC, Cumann Sléibhteoireachta na hÉireann
  • Log In
  • Join the IMC
  • About
    • Introduction
    • Kindred Clubs, Handy Hostels
    • Library
  • Blog
    • Article
    • Obituary
    • Review
    • Training
    • Important Information
  • Events
    • Introduction
    • Calendar
  • Hut
  • Publications
    • Books
    • Newsletters
      • Newsletters 2010-2018
      • Newsletters 2000-2009
      • Newsletters 1990-1999
      • Newsletters 1980-1989
      • Newsletters 1970-1979
      • Newsletters 1960-1969
      • Newsletters 1950-1959
    • IMC Archive
    • Videos
  • Training
    • Overview
    • Introduction to Trad Climbing Programme 2026
Join Now
Book the Hut
Log in
  • Health Matters – Leptospirosis

    (by Antoinette Gough, from IMC Newsletter, Summer 2003)
    Avoiding and treating Leptospirosis, or Weil’s Disease.


    Leptospirosis or Weil’s disease is an infection resulting from exposure to the Leptospira bacterium. Many cases have been documented amongst people indulging in leisure activities that expose them to the disease, such as cavers, canoeists, climbers, walkers, windsurfers, and anglers etc. It is spread predominately by the urine of animals, but most cases result from rats, and therefore, it is a sensible policy to assume all rats, wherever they are found, harbour the infection. Those entering high-risk areas need to be aware of the disease, and how to minimise their exposure.

    How it’s transmitted:

    The bacteria is water-borne and can live for four weeks in fresh water, and up to six weeks in urine-saturated soil. The disease enters the body through cuts, via the lining of the mouth, nose, or the moist surfaces of the eyes. Exposure requires contact with water, or the animals’ urine directly.

    Symptoms of the disease:

    The incubation period is usually 7-12 days, although it may occasionally be as short as 2 days. The early symptoms are similar to those of flu, with fever, muscular aches and pain, nausea, loss of appetite, headaches, and severity can vary between individuals. Later symptoms include bruising of the skin, sore eyes, nosebleeds, and jaundice. The fever lasts for approximately 5 days, and then a significant deterioration follows. The initial appearance of a fever following a visit to a high-risk area is reliable, and you should assume you have contracted the disease, until proved otherwise.

    Areas of high risk:

    To minimise the chances of contraction, the only truly effective way is to avoid contact with infected water or soil, and thus avoid exposure to the bacterium. Climbers using Dalkey Quarry and places where there are known colonies of rats, should avoid placing a rope in their mouth when climbing, pay close attention to cuts, or scratches received from gorse, brambles or rock, and ensure waterproof plasters are applied. Those who need to enter the water such as canoeists, or cavers, should aim to minimise immersion, and again cover any cuts with waterproof dressings. Wear over-suits and gloves, and do not if possible, immerse the head or swallow water.

    What to do if you suspect you’re infected:

    If you exhibit any of the symptoms after exposure, it is extremely important to contact your doctor urgently. You should say you suspect Leptospira, as many GP’s do not associate fever-related symptoms to the infection without a helpful hint. If you miss or ignore the early symptoms, and start seeing the later, and more serious indications of the disease, it is advised that you present yourself directly to the A&E department of a Hospital; again stating you may have the infection. If left untreated, it could cause kidney and liver failure leading to death, and therefore, it is imperative that treatment with antibiotics be started as soon as possible to limit the effects of the infection.

    There is no human vaccine available due to the large number of strains associated with the disease. You cannot catch it from shaking hands, talking to a person, or petting an animal, however, if you suspect someone of being infected, avoid contact with bodily fluids, toothbrushes, facecloths and suchlike.

    Use your common sense; be aware and alert at all times. Be informed of the risks you run while enjoying your chosen leisure activity, and remember that many people contract the infection every year, and most make a full recovery with the correct treatment.

    Careful attention to prevention is the way of the wise.

  • On Being Shown the Ropes

    (by Declan Cunningham, from the IMC Newsletter, Summer 2000)
    The Glendalough weekend, the grand finale of the IMC beginners’ course.


    The Thursday night sessions had come to an end as had the reign of the weather fairy that had blessed us for that part of the beginners’ course in Dalkey. Now we were setting our sights on bigger and better things in the shape of what is arguably the best crag in the country – Glendalough.

    I had been a little apprehensive about the use of the word ‘HUT’ to describe our lodgings for the weekend but was pleasantly relieved on my arrival to find a structure that not only had walls and a roof but running water, electricity and bunks with mattresses!

    As with most get-togethers like this you get a fierce mix of people (or should that be a mix of fierce people?) From the outset though the one difference I was immediately aware of was that between the Leaders and the Beginners. Maybe it was just me but I suppose I felt like I just hadn’t earned the right to make that beautiful clinking noise just yet.

    Those of us who ventured out on Friday went to the local watering hole for a few ‘sociables’ and needless to say the demon drink loosened tongues and tightened the group.

    Saturday dawned, a glorious day. Everyone busied themselves with breakfast and climbing gear before starting the wee trek to the crag. Not so wee a trek actually and I was glad I hadn’t overdone it the night before.

    People broke into groups and headed their separate ways in increasingly septic weather conditions. Conor Byrne was leading myself Barry and Sheila up what was for each of us, our first multi-pitch climb. It’s called Forest Rhapsody and we were all eager to get to grips with it.

    It was pretty wet from the rain but the sun was doing its best to dry it off as we leapfrogged our way up the first few pitches. Things were going swimmingly. In fact I hardly even noticed how high it was until I’d just left the apparent safety of Forest Ledge and slid my way out onto the corner on small holds. This was the first time I felt the space of the valley behind me tugging at my back. I still had to look down though, I mean when would I be there next?

    The rain and hail made good their threats to visit us and the miserable conditions slowed us down a fair bit on the last two pitches. To be honest I wasn’t too bothered about the hail or the wind or the cold. The only element that mattered was mine and I was in it.

    Getting down was an epic with the shitty weather well and truly taking hold. Abseiling down Expectancy Slab (or Pregnancy as it was fondly referred to) I felt the onset of the climbing equivalent of labour pains. I was clinging to my 8mm nylon umbilical chord as the wind lifted me off the slab and the hail bounced off the rock and into my face. It was still fun though.

    We were all glad to get back to the hut and even treated ourselves to showers. Bellies rumbled and appetites were soon sorted with salad, rolls and a lovely chilli thingy not quite hot enough to merit putting toilet rolls in the fridge for the morning.

    Our bellies weren’t quite satisfied so the cleanup was followed by the inevitable exodus to the Glendalough Hotel to exchange tales, down ales or simply ‘work the room’. Those of us who felt, in our wisdom, that enough wasn’t enough decided to make ourselves welcome at a wedding that was much too convenient to avoid. Our adventure ended with a cold shoulder from the manager, followed swiftly by a warm welcome from the bride. At that stage the novelty had worn off so it was back to the hut where the chatting continued to the wee hours.

    Bar a little tiredness it was surprisingly easy to rise and shine on Sunday morning despite the antics of the night before. The weather was once again coaxing us out with idle promises of sunshine that would no doubt turn to hail once again.

    I was feeling adventurous and was among the first to head for the crag. We met some early risers already coming back but my head was set and I could feel myself trying to see around the trees to the crag even before I got there.

    The weather was mixed but unfortunately because of a lot of waiting around on the route meant we got very little done. As was expected the weather turned nasty; once again we were forced to beat a reluctant retreat. With everything soaked that would be it for the day. I remember looking back and seeing a group high up on Forest Rhapsody. I was envious despite the rain.

    Getting home proved to be an adventure in itself but it had been a thoroughly enjoyable and excellent weekend. It was invaluable not only from a climbing point of view but probably more importantly it was the first time I felt like I wasn’t just getting to know members of the club but making friends.

    I’m sure I speak for all the beginners when I say a VERY BIG THANK-YOU to all the leaders for leading us up climbs when you would much rather being doing routes on your own and to the IMC for running such an excellent course. I mean what other course would you be able to climb a Yorkshire Pudding, see a Ghost, crash a wedding, turn in your Grave, sleep ten to a room and find Paradise Lost?

    Long may it continue so see you in Dalkey and bring a friend.

Previous Page
1 2 3

Postal Address

Irish Mountaineering Club
Glendasan
Glendalough
Co. Wicklow
A98 EY91
Ireland

Follow us on Social Media

  • Facebook
  • Instagram

IMC Website

  • Contact Us
  • Introduction
  • Hut