Yes, I’m back in the Scillies. However, after last years tent related disasters, I am now hiding underground.
This is the converted victorian gun battery that I am currently living in. Note the distinct lack of guns..
I n the dark, dark bunker there are some dark, dark stairs..
and down the dark, dark stairs there is a dark, dark door..
through the dark, dark door there is a dark, dark room..
and in the dark, dark room..
is where I live!
Not a room for the claustrophobic. (Note the bottle of aftersun on the right, just in case things actually warm up)
This is a little unfair to the Wolpack. The rest of it is all rather spacious. Here is the communal area/pirate cave.
As I am currently the only one in the communal area, I’m sure I’ll eventually end up talking to the skull a lot.
So fieldwork is imminent, once a few bits and pieces are finalised. Expect to hear more from me in my hole in the ground over the coming weeks as I chronicle the ups and downs of my upcoming fieldwork.