Everything was very wet and everywhere was very quiet…
They’d put the flags out for me…
A dodgy exploit verging on foolish…
Any sensible Sirens would be elsewhere…
It was distinctly wuthering up there…
I packed up grumpily and stomped out into pitch darkness…
You need to take a distracting interest in something…
By halfway down I felt a fool…
Quite apart from the bog issue…
The alarming roar of multiple mighty engines…
Famous for extensive views…
I may have mentioned The Creamery…
We needed all the heartening we could get…
Let the record show that DofE kids have pack covers…
Up Pinhaw Beacon on a high-octane beer rocket…
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