How I ended up at the Cape Town Carnival and not climbing in the Tradathon at Wolfberg.. Some truths are universal. Some are i...

This article originally appeared in issue 51 of South African Mountain Magazine, with some different photos. Tick lists. Boy do climb...

Pubs are awesome. They serve cold beer, hot food and are places of stories from start to finish. This tale originated in Forries and e...

Some may consider it rude. Or even arrogant. As if a rite of passage was circumvented, an unwritten yet known climbing etiquette breache...

Like many adventures, it started with a phone call:  “Tricky Ricky! What’s cracking?” “Sup boytjie! [insert small talk]..... So,...