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e were about 300 feet above the Pass of Ballater and Jules Lines was posing for photographs, standing
nonchalantly on the edge of a sheer cliff like a mountain goat. Lines is one of the UK’s best free climbers, or soloists, which means that he climbs without the use of ropes, often on sheer cliffs with just the tiniest of holes for his hands and feet to grip. I readily admit that I was expecting to meet
an adrenaline junkie, a fearless psychopath with a gung-ho attitude and an in-built death- wish. What I found instead was someone for whom fear was crucial to his survival, someone