i could chuck a few things into this thread, anywhere from solent breezes to hayling, and up in the creeks n harbours between
weird, strange, unsettling, but , nowt compared to a grey horse that stopped me dead in my tracks between malton n pickering, walking across the road, summers evening, straight through a set of 15ft high wrought iron chained and padlocked gates!
that one fucked me right over!!
soon as through the gates, dissapeared as quick as it shown up, never , never seen anything like it
came out of nowhere, not a hedge nearby, nowt, just appeared 50yds in front of the car, halfway across the rd, and did the above
