With our trip though the sumps complete it was time to remove the remaining ropes from Rowten. Last time I'd been through I'd set things up so that we wouldn't have to go down the main pitch, just haul the rope from above. Mike though had come up with a much better plan. A descent of the gully route to the bottom of the main pitch and then one of us could derig the Eyehole route while the other derigged out of the gully. For one of us at least this should give a great Rowten round.
Driving down the Kingsdale road I was about to pull into the Valley entrance parking, Mike then reminding me that we wouldn't be going through the sumps today! Parked in the right place, we once again headed up to the Turbary road with a surprising weight of rope to rig the Gully route. Mike went to check that the sheep still hadn't nibbled through our ropes on the eyehole route and then began rigging the gully.
A leafy scramble leads down into the open pot before the first real pitch. I have to admit I love daylight, open air caving and I'm sure a botanist would have a field day with some of the plants growing from the cliff walls.
At the bottom of the gully we crossed the stream on possibly the slippiest, algae covered rock I've ever had the misfortune to find myself on. I was glad of the security of the rope and much happier once I'd crossed and we were back on dry, grippy limestone.
The chasm then began to narrow, allowing progress to be made by bridging. With day light still filtering through from above, the rift once again opened to the shaft down which our main pitch rope was hanging. A few interesting rebelays, a final long pitch and we were back at the bottom of the rope we'd left last week.
Mike had done a grand job of the rigging, allowing me to get a couple of snaps, so I felt he deserved to be able to complete the round. Meanwhile I began back up the way we had come. While I loved derigging the main shaft, the following traverses started to grate with increasingly full tackle sacks and by the time I arrived at the last pitch I was relieved to see Mike coming back down to help me having cleared his route. The resulting pile of tackle sacks was a little intimidating but fortunately it was downhill all the way to the van.
Over a pint in the Barn we reflected on our recent trips to Rowten. In very high water a hybrid eyehole/gully route offers an awesome trip. In low water the gully/eyehole round is superb and then of course there's the through trip too!
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