Whilst out last night in the Chew Valley I came across a "courting couple" who were, ahem, very intimate. Bizarrely enough, they were lying in the tussocks about half way up the climb to Whimberry, near Ramsden Clough.
Keep in mind the conditions (driving showers every 10mins and gusting wind) which you would have thought would have been a "passion killer"; it was bloomin' nippy out in shorts let alone thinking about getting up to any hanky panky. Still, they seemed happy enough.
Anybody else caught a couple unawares?