Now I feel really guilty Andy. I have your old van for easy weekends away, have a 4second walk to the nearest training facility and 5 minute walk to the nearest wall.
Maybe you and the other climbers could buy an old wreck of a bus (if you can't get a barn ), pay the same farmer you used to, to park on a crappy corner of his land (or closer ) and fit it out as an amazing board.
Wine has an amazing effect on me, it's almost like it makes me a genius, only one that's brains have already been eaten by zombies.
You have to do something, otherwise you're just commuting, even if it is to do something you love doing