Took my two nephews to one of my fave bushcraft spots today on the back of the Sussex Downs, start walking up the hill and i can hear this thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, start thinking what the heck is that?
Get further up the hill to find a rave in full operation, loud music (i don't mind loud music, but there is a time and place), broken glass all over the place, beer cans and some other highly undesirable rubbish, it's totally destroyed the area, quick call to the local coppers, got a resounding "there is nothing we can do", asked why and if it was a "licensed" rave, only to be told again there was nothing they could do despite receiving numerous calls on the subject - not a happy bunny, call to the council coming up int he morning, it's a popular place and i want to know who is going to clear up all the rubbish (inc needles)
So instead of going where i was planning to go we ended up a little further west and had a great day, bannock, twisters, bacon and bangers on a stick, got the tarp and two hammocks up for the kids, watched a small herd of deer go by and studied the Buzards overhead, took a different route back to the car at the end of the day to avoid the looneys on the top, and was rewarded with just under 4lbs of prime, sweet and juicy cherry plums yum yum yum
Get further up the hill to find a rave in full operation, loud music (i don't mind loud music, but there is a time and place), broken glass all over the place, beer cans and some other highly undesirable rubbish, it's totally destroyed the area, quick call to the local coppers, got a resounding "there is nothing we can do", asked why and if it was a "licensed" rave, only to be told again there was nothing they could do despite receiving numerous calls on the subject - not a happy bunny, call to the council coming up int he morning, it's a popular place and i want to know who is going to clear up all the rubbish (inc needles)
So instead of going where i was planning to go we ended up a little further west and had a great day, bannock, twisters, bacon and bangers on a stick, got the tarp and two hammocks up for the kids, watched a small herd of deer go by and studied the Buzards overhead, took a different route back to the car at the end of the day to avoid the looneys on the top, and was rewarded with just under 4lbs of prime, sweet and juicy cherry plums yum yum yum