St Kitts Ironing at Black Rocks in June - andrewsadventures
Until the time came that someone had to climb up to retrieve our safety rope. We had hoped to throw it across the top of the tower, attached to a small rock, so it could be used to belay a climber. Needless to say it got stuck in a crack and I had to climb up to retrieve it. Below me is a 20 foot fall to rocks and crashing surf, and the crumbly rock underfoot and underhand was itching to break off at any moment, and I was unprotected. This was the scariest ironing I'd ever done - I was physically shaking with fear. But the rescue rope had to be rescued... I couldn't even use it to support my weight in case it, too, broke off!

Until the time came that someone had to climb up to retrieve our safety rope. We had hoped to throw it across the top of the tower, attached to a small rock, so it could be used to belay a climber. Needless to say it got stuck in a crack and I had to climb up to retrieve it. Below me is a 20 foot fall to rocks and crashing surf, and the crumbly rock underfoot and underhand was itching to break off at any moment, and I was unprotected. This was the scariest ironing I'd ever done - I was physically shaking with fear. But the rescue rope had to be rescued... I couldn't even use it to support my weight in case it, too, broke off!