I've just spent nearly three weeks in St. Bees, less than 2 miles from some quality bouldering, and a combination of shit weather, finishing work at 7 and high tides has ruined all chances I had of getting out on the rock. To say I'm gutted is an understatement.
To top it all off, the drive home past Wasdale and the possibility of an hour at the Stirrup boulders was ruined by a passing snow shower yesterday afternoon. The weather in this country sucks.