There is a vicious rumour that I have issues with route setters (I suspect Roger Bonnert is the main source of this as it somehow provides comedy value). This is not true. After all, where would we be without them? I am not however, going to let that get in the way of a good gag. I’m looking forward to a day of great new routes at The Climbing Station tomorrow, armed only with a bit of chalk, a pair of knackered shoes and a head cold. What could go wrong?