Basically I explored this area around the time that Seren was born. The following three years have been full of family and fun, but not much climbing. The thought that these great stones may have been left to gather moss is obviously abhorrent, and I'm well chuffed that Tim developed them independently.
Here's the spark that has lit the fuse.
So life post NWB2 felt that things had been done, the major areas ticked.
Then Tim climbs the froth cannon.
The flame lead me to this page:
The thing about this map is there's blank bits. Not over the cities and fields, but the rocky bits too.
My trusty combo of geograph and googlemaps lead me to here:
Unfortunately this led me to here:
But eventually it led me here
Much bog trotting later I found this :
Sadly it was not quite right, but the keen machine is now chugging away, schemes are Afoot, and if I keep looking, eventually I'll hit gold.
It wasn't all wasted, however, all that bog trotting. I did get to play on some pristine (tiny) dolerite :
Ich bin ein Kiesel spanker