It was with this message in mind that we met at the farm on Sunday at 0900. We had about 14 scaffold poles and four tackle bags of tools and gear with us (one whole large Darren drum full of stroganoff and rice!). the journey to the dig face went well, though we had a noticeably larger than normal amount of kit with us so it did take us a while to get it all through.
The first order of the day, after Chris’ orientation was to get some poles in place on the right hand wall of the choke where we left off on Wednesday. The last pole we installed on Wednesday was a beautifully positioned horizontal roof pole installed by Mike. Mark S set about getting the scaffolding in while Chris and I chopped poles, trundled boulders and passed clips. After an hour or so, Mark set to the continuation with a pokey stick. We had left things with a tantalising view through to the back of the choke before some rocks fell and partially blocked the view. Within what felt like just a few seconds, Mark let out a loud guffaw and announced that, remarkably we were pretty much through and he could see large space beyond. Very generously he retreated from the face and allowed me the honour of being first through the choke. We had taken down some scraps of matting to lie on and sit on in the dig and so even the traverse through the choke was relatively pleasant this time. Emerging out the other side it was quickly apparent that we chose exactly the right place to dig, crawling out at floor level. I turned around to inspect the back side of the choke. There was a solid roof which steeply undercut up into a rising choke. Presumably directly up from there for 15m or so was the top of the ‘abyss’ rubble slope in the old Rowter Hole. We all came through and went for a look.
The new passage is on the vein, as you would expect. There is lots of mining activity all around, with stemples and stacks throughout (although a few of these had to be removed to facilitate safe access beyond). The stream we have been following flowed under the rubble floor upon which we stood and ahead was a lower, silty level and an upper couple of bridges spanning the vein. We went through the cavity for about 20m to a short climb up. At this point we found the stream running on a solid natural floor issuing from a very narrow section of rift. The climb was above this to what appeared to be a continuing walking eight passage. Mark S assessed that it was do-able but would be much nicer with a rope on it so we headed back to the breakthrough to fetch harnesses, scaffold the back side of the choke and pass equipment through. We almost didn’t bring a rope with us…
We had brought one with us in the end, but pretended it was to re- rig Gin shaft so as not to further jinx the dig 😊
We returned to the front and Mark climbed into the continuing passage and rigged a rope. We gardened a bit of loose rock on the way up and found ourselves all standing in a nice bit of mined mineral vein with a small wall of deads on one side.
We carried on over another bridge and under a low arch into a rising passage floored with boulders. The stream was running down under these boulders from above. the slope rose to meet the roof and the passage became crawling height at this point. We were suddenly faced with another choke! This was so familiar- solid left wall, chossy right wall, boulders above and chaos ahead. I felt weirdly conflicted about this- on the one hand I wished it wasn’t there and we could carry on, on the other a little part of me thought “that’s good, the project isn’t over yet!” We returned again to the breakthrough window to gorge on around 2.5kg of Chris’ famous beef stroganoff and rice- it was outstanding, made even more luxurious by the cup of hot coffee brewed on the stove and a nice soft warm mat to sit on. Does digging get much better than this?
After lunch we decided to use the manpower and remaining time of the day to ferry as much scaffolding through the dig and up to the new choke as possible. An hour or so later it was all at basecamp 2, the nice bit of mined passage at the top of the rope climb which had now been turned into a traverse over the lower rubble bridges. I went up to the choke and made a start, the plan at this point was to do an hour or so of work and head out. I got a few poles in place, though not brilliantly but it was enough to give me some confidence to work underneath and something to build off. I used the pokey stick to drop quite a lot of stuff out of the choke. It wasn’t obvious which way to go- straight ahead was chaotic, to the right was partially walled by the old man and partially large natural boulder and above was what seemed to be lightly calcited natural choke material, though it was hard to tell. I moved a particularly large rock with the pokey stick and it rolled end over end, hit the stick on its way down and slapped my thumb down into an adjacent boulder with quite a lot of force. The pain was intense, I was certain I’d just broken my thumb and wanted to be sick. I definitely didn’t want to take my glove off to look! I moped back down the rubble heap to find somewhere to sit down and get my breath back stating that I’d had enough and was ready to leave.
Meanwhile, Mark S went up to take a look at the choke I’d left behind, he also had a play with the pokey stick and while Chris and I were a little way back, we heard a huge rumble as a lot of material shifted. There was a pause and we both shouted to check he was OK. Yeah, fine he shouted back.. and I think we might be able to get through! He relayed that he could see into more space- as big as we’d had so far and with a little work, it could probably be made safe. At this point, my thumb suddenly didn’t hurt so much any more. We ferried some more gear up to the choke again while Mark pulled some rubble out and threaded some poles in. Within about 15 minutes he was through and working from the other side to stabilise. Chris and I followed through into a natural part of the vein. There is a confused Aven above the choke- a tall section of rifty cave with some enormous boulders tumbled down from it. Some very, very big boulders. This was a natural feature and quite an intimidating one. Looking further on, we continued to follow the stream for a little way to a pair of 3m climbs. At the top of the second climb the stream issued from a small tube. Mark headed down to take a look, the tube constricts twice straight away necessitating a flat out crawl in the water to progress. He stopped to turn around at a very low pool of water with a very small constriction at the far end. This would be a wetsuit job to go any further and at this point in the day was feeling a bit too much for us all.
We tried to count the length of the new extension on the way out, roughly counting about 80m in total from flat out tube to the dig but we could be way off either way. The breakthrough is in a fairly decent state, though could always do with a bit more scaffolding. The second choke however needs some proper attention on our return to make a permanent job of it, on our way out we knocked several rocks out of the choke so need to exercise extreme care there and install some more support before passing through again. We will be returning very soon to have a go at stabilising the second choke, gently climbing the aven amongst the fridge sized boulders and pushing the wet tube (in wetsuits). It would be nice if we didn’t have to cap our way into that whilst laying in water, but we shall see.
With my thumb barely throbbing by now we exited the cave in high spirits, grateful that Rowter Hole had given up another of its secrets and taken us around 100-120m west along the vein from the entrance shaft. We will get a survey done at some point soon however the entire section through the heavily scaffolded choke will be completely guessed orientation wise as compasses vary in readings by about 200 degrees. Best guess puts us around 80m deep and our current progress stops at around the area you see an intersecting vein join at the surface, so it’s a good spot to poke around. We will issue more updates as we go.
If anyone has some decent and reliable maps showing the names of veins I’d be grateful, I have seen several different sources with different mineral veins marked in totally different places and called different things. Faucet, Fawcet, Foreside, Shack Hole, Shake Hole, Horse Stones.. and more with some wildly varying locations and orientations. I think the intersecting vein is Shackhole Scrin, Rowter sits on Horestones Rake which turns into Faucet Rake east of the entrance, but I could be totally wrong. Perhaps one for the split pontification thread.
We will issue more updates as we go but, in the meantime may we ask that you do us the courtesy of allowing us to finish fully exploring the new extensions ourselves and installing some additional protective measures in the chokes before you arrange to visit. We will shortly post a link to a video of about half of the new stuff that takes you up to ‘thumb slapper choke’ (working title!) and will endeavour to get some more video or images of the rest of it very soon.