If you want to phone some sheep...

If you fancy phoning some sheep, just call my mobile number, and somewhere up on the High Peaks a phone will ring. Unfortunately, in a moment of absolute David-ness, I rolled down a hill and it was possibly at that moment I lost it in the heather.

I should explain that I went up to the Peak District (after my Friday morning exam!) to meet Hazel, Gladys, Steve, Oli, David and on Saturday Lukas. We stayed in an excellent but busy Youth Hostel (Scouts kept appearing from the woodwork. Like mice), went for an exciting walk and took a couple of trips to the pub. It was a lovely weekend all round.

SO..if you text me or phone me in the next couple of days, do not expect an answer, although contingency plans are in operation as we speak.