Hunting for Gloworms

Sometimes there appears to be too many things in my back pack, this head torch is is one of those things, this morning it made perfect sense as I took the trail at One Mile. Deciding to look for more Gloworms was a bit spur of the moment and ultimately unrewarding, although the forest at night was a great test of nerve when bushes moved as I approached. No axe murderer, just possums. The occasional clink from the zips on the bag certainly didn't help to keep my cool! The walk home was much quicker than normal when fuelled by paranoia!