After a dull Saturday in which Mab spent most of the day swearing whilst attempting to replace the bathroom radiator (finally achieved several thousand miles of plumbing tape later, having drained the central heating system for the seventh time), we thought we should make it up to the kids by giving them a fun Sunday out. This was their first trip to Harrison's Rocks, and what we hope will be one of many. As we walked up the footpath and I cast my eyes upon this sandstone outcrop, a warm fuzzy feeling washed over me. It's a good few years since I have been here, and many a happy day has been spent climbing these rocks with good friends. Today was a rope free event, the kids scrambled up and down the accessible routes declaring this the most epic place they have ever been. These days, "epicness" is measured by whether or not Dan and Boo would enjoy the place or thing in question. Clearly this place was a winner and we look forward to some more fun days here with the Northern clan.
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