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  • Carrot Ridge in Connemara

    (by Allister Gerrard, from IMC Newsletter Spring 2012)
    An ascent of a classic mountain route, a regular feature of the annual IMC springtime meet in Connemara.


    The Irish Mountaineering Club meet in Connemara is strongly associated with the late Hugh Sharkey who had organised the meet over many years. Hugh’s walking prowess was legendary. He once completed the gruelling “Maamturks Challenge Walk” back to back – yes, he went from start to finish and back again in one day. This annual meet is always well organised and popular with IMC folk. Carrot Ridge usually draws a few interested members, weather permitting. It was named Carrot Ridge by Joss Lynam and Liam Ó Réagain who believed they were completing the first ascent in 1949; however they later learned that some Cambridge students had previously climbed it in 1933.

    Directions

    Once in Connemara take the turn off the N59 for the R344; from the north coming from Letterfrack / Kylemore Lough / Leenaun or from the south coming from Maam Cross / Recess.

    Parking is available on the main road at a lay-by just past the bridge over Tooreenacoona river (GR 824 555).

    There is walking access via a private road south-west that leads into the Gleninagh Valley (Gleann Eidhneach) and River at GR 820 562. You would be advised to seek permission from the local farmer before proceeding too far down the private road, especially if travelling in a large group through this quiet area. We did not have a problem and managed to slip by unnoticed.

    See Ordnance Survey sheet No. 37 or Harvey’s Connemara Super Walker maps (the latter actually has Carrot Ridge marked) at GR 816 532. It is a pinkish slab to the left of the main cliffs.

    Description

    Carrot Ridge lies just north of Bencorr and southwest of Bencorrbeg (577m) and more precisely just north below Binn an tSaighdiúra (the 653m spot height shown on the 1:50,000 map); here is where one will find Carrot Ridge, in the Twelve Pins.

    Walking into the Gleninagh valley the hustle and bustle of busy life slips away as the beauty of this wide expansive area coupled with its remoteness and stillness takes hold of you almost immediately.

    The Carrot Ridge climb is graded Difficult and is 275m long. Total height gain to the summit of Binn an tSaighdiúra is approximately 620m. When descending directly back the round trip is 11km. The time taken to climb the route will vary depending on the party and other factors and can be from as little as two hours to over four hours.

    Aileen and I climbed the route in April 2009. The following day we went back early in the morning to meet Pádraic Gibbons who had bivied at the foot of the ridge from the night before. When we met him that morning for a cuppa, he had already climbed the ridge earlier that morning solo. After tea, all of us decided to climb it again.

    The route of the ridge becomes clearer as you near it. To the left as you approach from the bottom (east) the ground slopes away, to the right (west) it drops off steeply into a gully with more craggy ground beside it. From the private road, we continued south-west until we chose a point to cross the Gleninagh River, with boggy ground underfoot. I would not recommend it to a hillwalker lacking climbing experience. We used a rope and climbing gear for most pitches. Those who solo it know their own capabilities and limits and can protect themselves at crucial times. The rock itself is quartzite, with white and pink colours and can be smooth and sharp in places, however it offers good grip when dry and a lot of it is broken up and the rock is rough. Although the route has been climbed in the wet, I would imagine it could get quite slippery, and I would recommend leaving it for a dry day.

    The Ascent

    Although there are many ways to climb this ridge, on both of our ascents we mostly kept to the same route, but for two pitches where we tried completely different lines. I would not take too much notice of the number of pitches as once you have started you will generally figure it out as you go along and it will be obvious where to belay, solo, use gear etc.


    Pádraic on the first pitch

    There are several ways to climb it. Both times I have started it differently and after the first few pitches it all links up as before.

    Pitch 1: On my first time doing it, we climbed the slab near its left edge to a steepening (25m).

    Second time round, we started the ridge way left and up a bit from the lowest point of the ridge and meandered our way up on thin holds and gear placements.

    Pitch 2: Moving right, we continued straight up with small holds to easier ground. The easier ground leads to a wide stony ledge (55m). One can escape down to the left from here if necessary. This is the First Step.

    Pitch 3: The next pitch starts steeply, taking you to the right but more reasonable holds and is short before reaching a stance.

    Traverse left to a corner into a recess, steep for a few meters until pulling up onto a ledge of the ridge (45m).


    Aileen on the ridge

    Pitch 4: Scramble over to the left towards a chimney/corner, an interesting few meters of climbing on good gear placements onto the best viewing platform on the ridge so far (15m).

    Pitch 5: The ridge involves a nice bit of scrambling for approximately 90m with an opportunity to enjoy the views down to the valley and up to the summits around. A good feeling of being on a ridge now, as broad as it is in parts; it leads to an easy slab to the bottom of the Second Step.

    Pitch 6: Start on the left side of the wall at one of its lower points. Then move right to reach a groove on the slab which leads up the second step just right of centre of the slab. Get what gear you can in when you can as you go, as opportunities lessen as you go up; it also gets more airy, no surprise there, as the holds get thin and more delicate as you inch towards the top of this tricky slab before reaching easier ground on top (36m).


    Aileen on the final scramble

    Pitch 7: Reasonable scrambling leads up to the Third Step, with the final bit of scrambling to the top of the ridge (100m). From the top of the climb it is worth finishing by topping out on the summit of Binn an tSaighdiúra, the 653m peak.


    Allister at the top

    Descent

    From here, numerous options can be taken, depending on time.

    • Walk back down into the Gleninagh valley, out north between the two peaks Binn an tSaighdiúra (653m) and Bencorrbeg (581m), i.e. passing Carrot Ridge on your left. The ground this way is a bit steep with some loose scree. Care should be taken on the loose rock underfoot however it provides a reasonably quick descent. We kept near to the side of Carrot Ridge for the descent.
    • From Binn an tSaighdiúra walk to Bencorr (711m) first and/or over to Bencollaghduff (696m) and descend at Maumina, where a track can be picked up to descend back into the valley, or go onto Benbaun and descend to the north-east side and walk out to the R344 and back to the car.
    • Return to the Ben Lettery Youth Hostel (GR 777 484) via Bencorr/Derryclare or Bencollaghduff, Benbreen, Bengower and Benlettery, and go back and collect your car or maybe you put in a long day and had walked from the Ben Lettery Hostel to start.
    • With a car spilt, many options are available.

    Gear

    I found climbing protection sparse in places. The odd friend, hex, nut and even wire were used; a little of each perhaps. We had a 60m rope and climbed the ridge in rock shoes the first time and the second time in boots. It is probably a more enjoyable outing in boots and would be of more benefit if looking to gain experience for climbing ridges abroad.

    Finally

    Carrot Ridge may only give a taste for what may follow; if you fancy more of the same but harder there are more routes next door to the west of it such as Seventh Heaven.

    Relying upon Pádraic’s experience, a bivy at the base of the ridge can add to the feeling of remoteness and enhance the sense of occasion.

  • Seventh Heaven

    (by Kevin Byrne, from IMC Newsletter Autumn 2003)
    The 13-pitch Connemara classic on a sunny summery day.


    Good Friday 2002 and the sun shone warm on the sea cliff of Ailladie. An early(ish) start from Dublin rewarded us with the best day’s climbing of the weekend. That, plus the nice hostel, a few pints, a trip inland to Scailp na Seisrí next day (again sunny), should have left a feeling of real satisfaction. And it did … but … strangely I suppose, the arrival of Hugh and Eileen at the tail end of the weekend full of the joys of having just done Seventh Heaven on Ben Corr in Connemara, left me with a slight feeling of envy that seemed to take the sheen off Ailladie and Scailp na Seisrí. One of those vague feelings that knows no logic for its existence but still can’t be shaken off. Annoying. I put it down to a preference for climbing in mountain settings, for mountaineering over ‘cragging’.

    It wasn’t a case of “Far Off Hills Are Green”. Seventh Heaven is a long-established route dating from the early 1950’s but it has retained an aura of respect that keeps it in a category well above its “At Least Hard Severe” Grade. An acknowledged classic, it has often been talked about in whispers of route-finding difficulties, wet rock, lack of protection, problematic escape and even benightment. “Technically OK But Don’t Screw Up” would be a more apt grading – if such a grade existed. Over 330 metres (1000 ft) in length and with 13 pitches, it’s one of the longest routes in Ireland and the annual number of ascents has always been decidedly low. The fact that other routes on the Central Buttress of Ben Corr hardly ever receive an ascent only adds to the mystique. You’ll understand then why it was on my mental tick-list of “Must-do’s for the Middle Grade Climber”.

    Weather is a key factor. There’s an amount of vegetation on the buttress that takes time to dry. Facing more or less north does little to help and so a sustained period of good weather is one essential ingredient for success. Unfortunately in 2002 opportunities to exploit periods of good weather disappeared for most of the Summer and though they did return in Autumn, somehow the opportunity never fell into place and Seventh Heaven was duly returned to its designated location in the recesses of the brain.

    Fast forward to Easter 2003 and another period of good weather drawing to a close – Good Friday would again be the best day of the long weekend. The plan this time was to go north to the Mournes and the west wasn’t really on the radar. Various groups were heading in that direction and inevitably it featured in conversation. Then a casual mention in a text message. “Fri wd b prfct 4 7th Hvn” got the juices flowing and in no time the inconvenience of going west was set aside and Eileen had opted out of her planned sea-kayaking trip.

    Six a.m. on Friday morning and we were on our way. The luxury of a camper van allowed us to enjoy breakfast 3½ hours later on the shores of Lough Inagh. The day was perfect, warm, without being too hot, the strong-ish early morning breeze steadily easing back.

    We got to the foot of the crag about noon and spent some time sussing out the route from below. It looked a long way up and we knew the line would be less obvious once established on the route! By 12.30 we were off on the first of the 13 pitches. A pleasant slab of nearly 30 metres which forms the first pitch was followed by another before the first bit of vegetation intervened. The next two short pitches were somewhat marred by semi-vertical heather, purple moorgrass and sundry other species. It was while wading up through this undergrowth that something snagged the camera on my rucksack belt and sent it flying nearly four pitches back to earth. Speechless, we watched it bounce on the slabs and from rock to rock until it finally came to rest on the slopes below the start. Staring in disbelief was a salutary but seemingly pointless exercise. Then the cursing started *%#@”^!*.

    The pitches stretched from one to the other. The climbing was delightful. Protection sparse enough so time wasn’t lost placing gear. Leading through. Never hard enough to cause worry. Secretly I began to understand how the intervening year had made it all a bit of a blur to Eileen. There was just so much rock.

    The key 8th pitch, the Milkbottle, beckoned us on and eventually we arrived on the grassy, damp ledge below it. Though nominated as the crux pitch, the Milkbottle is actually no harder than the pitches immediately preceding it. By now we had been climbing for 3 hours and time was marching on. Still, we took the time for lunch and to feel the warming effects of the sun, just now coming onto the crag.

    Once the Milkbottle was passed the difficulties were over and we were able to enjoy the expanding rock scenery. We even had time to prise out a piece of gear left behind last year by Hugh and Eileen … thanks to an old peg literally breaking off in our hands. Had there been another ascent since then? Surely at least one?? The final pitch was completed at 6.30 and we sat down with a real sense of satisfaction to finish off the food. This is what climbing is about. Alone on a huge crag. Warm, sunny. Beautiful mountain scenery. A pleasant tiredness after six hours of effort and concentration. Wonderful.

    An hour passed in what seemed like a few minutes before we began the descent to the col between Ben Corr and Bencollaghduff. We detoured back up hill to look for the camera and Eileen found it with pinpoint accuracy. Ahh, the skills of the qualified mountain leader!!!! More astonishingly, the camera was unmarked in its protective case and apart from the battery lock coming undone, seemed to be totally undamaged! A minor miracle.

    Making our way back to the van and a welcome rest, as darkness descended, we may have surprised a group of backpackers camping well up the valley. The lightness in our step belied the fact that we’d been on the go for nearly nine hours.

    If Seventh Heaven was in Wales or the Lake District there would be a long, long queue on days like this. But it’s not. It’s there waiting on the north side of Ben Corr in the remote Gleann Eidhneach. Unspoilt, waiting for anyone who cares to enjoy the challenge of a day’s mountaineering. Do you need a written invitation?

    Note: Access to the crag is through lands owned by the Bodkin family, who have been good friends to the IMC and to climbers generally over many years. The track now passes below the old farmstead and a new bungalow just built. We encountered no signs or restrictions. If you do go there, make sure to park carefully and make sure to show courtesy and friendliness. If you do, you will receive both in return.

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