Just sitting there on a huge isolated crag.
It would be bad enough tightening the bolts up at the top when they were building it with their bamboo scaffolding and hessian ropes and whatnot without looking down and having to add on the height of overhanging rock face you’re propped on top of to your overall potential fall dimension.
It gave me the heebeegeebees.
I’m having to hold on to my desk just looking at it.
Another great photo. You always manage to keep my outdoor spirits up when I’m confined indoors :-)
That’s what I take all the photies, to remind me of where I’ve been and where I’m going :o)
Th crag is almost the same height as the pylon from its foot, very unnerving. I think the climber in me got up early one morning, left before I did and never came home. I can’t look at this stuff any more!