Quick flight at Sand Point, Weston-Super-Mare and some fun with the editing
Sunday, 30 August 2020
Saturday, 8 August 2020
Goblin Combe
Exploring Goblin Combe and it's caves in Somerset, UK.
Inspired by the mention of Goblin Combe and its folklaw on #Hellier
https://www.youtube.com/user/PlanetWeirdHQ
https://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Goblin_Combe
“There was a parcel of children and they was a-picking primroses, see, and one poor little dear her wandered away on her lone self right down into Goblin Combe. She were only a little trot, see, and didn't know no better. Well, when she do find she's a lost she cries, and the tears do run down her dear little face, and dap on her pinafore like summer rain, and she do throw her self against a rock. Then the rock opens and there's the fairies all come to comfort her tears. They do give her a gold ball and they lead the dear little soul safe home – on account she was carrying primroses, see. Well, twas the wonder of the village and the conjuror he gets the notion he'd aget his fists on more than one gold ball when next the fairies opened the hill. So he do pick a bunch of primroses and he go on up Goblin Combe, and he was glad enough to get in to the rock after all he see and hear on the way up. Well, twasn't the right day, nor the right number of primroses, and he wasn't no dear little soul – so they took him!“
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