At the weekend I visited Black Rock, a much loved destination from childhood. My son loved it as much as I remember loving it as a child. Whilst I was there I took a closer look at some of the fine detail and the effort put in many of the engravings on the rock face and I was amazed. There are some beautiful and almost profound inscriptions left for posterity. I wish I had a photograph, but the next best thing is to link you to an image I found on flickr.
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