THE INVASION. DARE YOU READ??
Dusk had just settled when suddenly my dog was alerted to a strange beam of light coming from the woods, which lies directly behind my cabin. Could it be a searchlight or maybe just a powerful torch, a beacon perhaps? I had to investigate.

After fifteen minutes of tripping over broken branches and badger holes we eventually came to a halt just twenty feet short of the mysterious light. The woods seemed to close in on us as darkness fell which made the light all that much more ghostly.

Then all of a sudden the beam expanded into a huge column of bright white light and from behind a tree rose what appeared to be a small caravan with tree lights on it. My dog looked at me as if to say

After fifteen minutes of tripping over broken branches and badger holes we eventually came to a halt just twenty feet short of the mysterious light. The woods seemed to close in on us as darkness fell which made the light all that much more ghostly.

Then all of a sudden the beam expanded into a huge column of bright white light and from behind a tree rose what appeared to be a small caravan with tree lights on it. My dog looked at me as if to say


