Coniston with Dick.
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Showing posts with label coniston copper mines. Show all posts
Saturday, 21 December 2019
Monday, 14 January 2013
What do you do with an English/French caver who won't get his wellies wet? - January 12th 2013
New Year has passed and the 2012/13 caving season has yet to get going properly due to illness and prior commitments of the dwindling members of TNC. The visit from France of guest susperstar caver and TNC member Paul Mackrill promised to liven things up but due to the fact that his left hand has been badly damaged big caves were not on the agenda. What to do ... a visit to Coniston Copper Mine!
Once in the Hospital Level of the mine we arrived at the first intersection. The draft blew strongly to the left so we decided to go down the right adit first. Not long after we had set off Paul announced that the water was getting deep and was threatening to go over his wellies (this is the man who in 2012 completed the first descent of the Culiembro - Xitu traverse, the world's deepest diving traverse and third deepest through trip in the world .) A few minutes later his whinning that the water was getting critically near the top of his wellies forced a turnaround and retreat back to the left adit, which luckily was dry. With the danger of wet feet avoided an exploration of the mine followed ; -
The rat gnawed rope is not getting any better.
Where does this shaft go to? No water so it must drain. Where are the bolts to fix the rope?
There must be copper down here somewhere.
Unusually it was still light outside and Paul's feet are still dry!
Saturday, 20 November 2010
20th November 2010 - Coniston Copper Mines
Friday night. Caving season. Heading AWAY from the Dales and its cave riddled limestone.
They say though that variety is the spice of life and we were heading towards Coniston and its historical copper mines. John had arranged for the TNC to meet up with some friends who actually do cave on a Thursday and a member of CATMHS to be given an intro (or refresher for some) to the possibilities for trips in the workings.
The first level we looked into gave us the chance to look down into a shaft flooded by crystal clear, blue green water. The level was terminated at a set of workings. While the ladders looked sound their exposure to air and decades of dripping water excluded further exploration for us. On returning to the surface we headed up hill again and into the higher entrance of Hospital level.
Dick in the entrance passage
Before long the nature of the workings became apparent as a collapse in the false floor allowed a view down onto further false floors and the remains of their stemple supports. Fortunately the volunteers who have done so much to gain and maintain access to the mines had provided us with a secure bridge over the collapse.
Looking down towards Deep level
Further passage and chambers led to a tunnel, complete with railway lines that followed the miners optimism towards further deposits. These never materialised and the tunnel finished at a dead end.
Stemples high in the stope
Returning back to the entrance gave us another opportunity to admire the green and blue formations, a change from the pristine white of calcite that we are used to. Before returning to the entrance a quick detour took us to a Temple of Doomesque passage with railway lines finishing in mid air over a huge void.
Phil admiring the green formations
Our thanks go to Mal and Brian for their company, Mark for being a superb guide and John of Barrow Mountaineering and Ski club for the post trip cup of tea in such comfortable surroundings.
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