It’s spring finally! Our first rock climbing day out was celebrated at Harrisons
Rocks – to the soundtrack of drumming woodpeckers, whistling steam trains’ whistles and swearing climbers – what else do you want.
Things are still quite muddy and moist down there, so we could happily blame our failings to slippery footholds. Sarah had her first Sandstone experience, but boy, did she make climbing look gracious!
Topic of the day: Brexit, Brexit, Brexit (maybe we got a bit carried away, a family beside us went a bit quiet)
We also came across a dog with a fondness to licking stranger men’s legs and the humping them, and Alex got his share of it.
Enjoy the pics!