It was a lovely evening, high up on Okeford Hill...
The skies were clear...
And all enjoyed the view.
But Karine, Ron and Dianne had sensed there was something going on.
Dianne thought she'd spotted something!
As the gang rested upon the strange tree that has to be hugged...
Helen spotted something...
A few minutes later and Sheila had crash landed in the woods!
As the sun began to drop from sight, hiding from the rabble on the hill, Jess fancied a nibble!
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