My husband photographs the night sky with special cameras.
To get away from people and city lights he drives for an hour, to Velvet Bottom.
Last night when he returned from a visit to Velvet Bottom I asked how it went:
Well, it was ok to begin with but then four young guys in a car turned up hunting rabbits with torches, they thought I was the police then they decided I wasn’t so they came up and asked if I’d seen any police, then they went off. Half an hour later another two men turned up – to hunt with hawks so I had to chat to them, then they went away. Then the police turned up.