I watched them climb Scrappy Corner but I didn't follow, and when they'd descended I told them I was going home - what a waste of time and fuel.

When I woke up this morning I didn't want to get out of bed and thought about sending a WhatsApp to that effect. But then I realised that my absence would mean Mary was the only leader, which didn't seem fair on her... so I got up and drove to Stanage.... but actually I should have gone with Plan A because I didn't feel like climbing at all (shock, horror) never mind leading!

I'm not sure why I'm so tired, but perhaps it's just the combination of not sleeping well for a few nights,  the hot weather, wearing myself out at the wall and yesterday's climbing? Who knows!