We used to go to towers around Somerset on "freakouts".
We'd just get stonned or drop a tab and wander around in the dark at
these old towers, sometimes we would have keys.

At the carpark waiting to go up one of the towers. Everyone gets ready and skins up some fat ones for later.
A picture of the group, Mark, John and Steve. Visiting a tower in Somerset, Cranmore, Bruton or..., whichever it was, we were freaking out. There were about 3 towers to choose from, some we had keys too.
Mark legging it off somewhere Gathering our thoughts, Wellington Monument was fun as we had a key to it, these pics are at (click)
Trying to scare them with the flash from my camera. Mark looses it and has to calm down outside the car. Too many drugs that night. Weston woods, trying to find a party, but ending up smoking too much and Mark getting confused.
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