In reply to Mattyk:
It might be worth knowing that it's actually called 'Almscliffe'.
I once did Z-Route there, and when I stuck my head up over the last ledge there was a rabbit sitting there. Fair enough, I thought, but evidently the rabbit did not, and he/she immediately launched out over my head and flew 40/50 ft to the ground, lay there for a moment, then got up and hopped off, no doubt a little offended but seemingly intact.
Then, when the Foot and Mouth ban was on, all the grass grew back. For the first time in God knows how many years there was grass all around the base of Almscliffe again.
You need Arthur Dolphin and Alan Austin and John Syrett for Almscliffe stories really.
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