I've never been all that excited about taking a climbing trip to England but somehow the pieces all fell into place. Between Lina's conference in Scotland (free travel for her) and my friend Patrick living in Sheffield (free place to stay for us) the trip was too easy to pass up. Now a cheap Ryan Air flight and tiny rental car later I find myself wandering about the Peak District's gritstone. Now if only the weather will cooperate I'll see what all the fuss is about grit.
If anyone has some recommendations while I'm here please shoot them my way (boulders or culture).
Patrick playing tour guide to some wet boulders. I guess no trip would be complete without a taste of the notoriously bad English weather. Now that I've done that it's time to clear up
Countryside. Since it's not actually raining this is "good weather"
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