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That is pretty odd!
Indeed, the new structure seemed to be preserving this little piece of history although weeds were growing out of the flagstones, I didn't see the point really. We were told off for snooping around. That part of the gounds being private property. Could just have been a storeroom but all that was in there was the crib.
This is kind of eerie.
Thanks for coming round Autumn Belle, it was really chilling but probably more mind over matter - the keeper was even more scary.
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