We headed into a lovely seaside village called Greystones with the other Harrys and Aunt Mavis and John. We spent a lovely couple of hours on the beach and I even managed a swim from shore, then a swim off some rocks about 40 yards out. Fun! George, as always, is a water boy! After fun play time on the rocky beach, Chris was watching George when he started climbing up a very, very large rock...so Chris just followed right behind and George climbed up with very little assistance. Brave, brave boy. By the time I got to the camera (I'd been swimming), he was nearly at the top.