Yesterday I went climbing with Audrey, whom I mentioned in my post about The Castle, and Saoirse, another girl who works there, down on a little Island (I guess technically a peninsula due to the land bridge not much wider than the road that connects it to the mainland) on the southern coast of England. The area is called Portland, within the county of Dorset, which is where one finds, apparently, some of the best limestone in the UK.
Portland, Dorset
The drive from London was brutal. Due to good weather it seemed as if the entire city was getting out for one last nice summery weekend, but it was well worth the four hour drive.
We did a few moderates, culminating with a nice old school "high in the grade" 7a (5.11d) named "Strobolising Scyphostoma," that felt every bit of 5.12 to me.
All in all, I'd call it a perfect day.
The village, for context, as seen from the cliff top.
The hike in
Wild blackberries grow all along the hillside
Audrey onsighting "Buoys will be Buoys," 6b+
Me warming up on "No Man is an Island," 6c (5.11b)
Saoirse (pronounce Sersha) Harris on a 5.10 at Blacknor Far South
Beautiful limestone "flowstone" tufas