After seriously Scottish weather for most of the week, the hills shrugged it off for a few hours and let us get up to the Cathedral spires for a couple of routes before the afternoon storms pushed in again.
Superstition on Station 13. I had to stop a couple of times on lead to let the wind die down.
Cat’s Meow, the oldest school 5.9.
It doesn’t look that overhanging standing at the base!
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