A sign not to be ignored.

About a mile from our house is a large quarry which ceased operations about a decade ago. Access to the quarry floor is along an easy track. I have been in once or twice as it is interesting to watch nature re-establishing itself. A friend has a butterfly transect in there.

This morning's walk passed the entrance and I decided to pop in to look for signs of Spring. But oh dear. Just inside the entrance this large sign has appeared. It does not leave you in much doubt.

I can see no reason for such a warning. There are no ponds. I suppose there is a million to one chance of falling rocks.

Clearly I am lucky to be alive.