Sue and I made time to visit Blackingstone Rock. Having written a story about the place, I thought I’d better share it with you.
The Rock, and the path to it, are hard to find. There was no signpost, and the car park was small and neglected. The path was so overgrown that we had to push our way through the undergrowth. The bracken was taller than me!
No one else was there, and we had fun exploring and taking photos.
Below you can see various views of the rock and the surrounding countryside.