forgot to take a map and drove around on single track roads until more by luck than judgement stumbled across the moor
| As you can see it was a little windswept
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The hair blowing wildly in the wind
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yes, that is me waving my arms around
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| Some ugly mug sticking his head thru'
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Young Nicholas was havin' a lorra fun
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There were these big holes in the ground
protected by fenced off areas
that I naturally had to explore
(to the right of the picture)
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I guess they were from the old tin mines
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