Kong, Keswick, Lake District, England, United Kingdom

The prophet, Bigs Bardot said: “And lo, the beast looked upon the streets of Keswick. And it stayed its hand from killing. And from that day, it was as one dead.” โ€“ Old Land of the Bigs Proverb

A big, black, hairy guy has moved into the picturesque village of Keswick โ€“ and the locals just love him! Kong, a four-metre-tall gorilla with a cheeky grin and dark, chocolatey eyes, has found work as a bouncer at the appropriately-named outside Kong Adventure on Heads Road.

Just a warning โ€“ he doesn’t tolerate any monkey business!

He might look like a hirsute hard man, but Kong is a real softy. He enjoys painting his nails a variety of festive colours, and lights up the hamlet with his flamboyant hi-vis jacket. Kong’s certainly no chimping violet!

Drag your knuckles inside Kong Adventure for a king-sized good time. On any gibbon Sunday, you’ll find the place crawling with thrillseekers.

There’s plethora of rock climbing walls โ€“ they must have seven or ape of them โ€“ catering to all skill levels. Yes, there’s something for everyone, whether you’re a woman or a mandrill.

There’s also an escape room and a playground for the kiddies, complete with a rope bridge and a scary dragon to climb on. I poked my head in there, but it looked like gorilla warfare to me โ€“ teehee!

It’s on like King Kong!

Despite his burly frame and sinewy, simian musculature, Kong doesn’t avail himself of the climbing apparatus. It brings back memories of a traumatic event that occurred at top of the Empire State Building a few years ago.

More than anything, Kong just wants to find love. Each Valentine’s Day he stands, longingly, at the shop’s entrance, brandishing a love heart in the hope a woman will stop for quick smooch. But he hasn’t found that special someone yet. I guess there aren’t too many giant baboons in Keswick.

Kong knows better than anyone that rock climbing is easier if you’ve got big hands, so it’s lucky that Entrust, fifteen-foot pair of paws, are just a few minutes walk away. You’ve gotta hand it to the people of Cumbria, they just love their Bigs!

All this excitement is good for your appetite, so it’s lucky Kong Adventure boasts an on-site cafe, serving a scrumptious array of drinks and snacks. Give the banana cake a miss, though, or Kong might come for it!

As I was admiring the facility, a friendly chap wearing neon armwarmers and a name-plate bearing the moniker Garrick trotted up to me.
“Hi, I’m Garrick,” said Garrick. “Can I interest you in our all-day river rafting adventure?”
“Sorry, Garrick,” I replied. “I’m here for a good time, not a Kong time!”
“Oh, Bigs,” Garrick smirked, “you can’t go Kong with a giant monkey joke!”

Garrick stared at me. I stared at Garrick. An awkward pause lingered in the air and it seemed, for a moment, that I may shuffle into the sun-dappled Keswick afternoon without another word being uttered.

Then, in perfect synchronicity, we both drew breath before bursting into melody.

“Yoouuuu shook me aaalllllllll night Kong!”

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