I was out walking in Cornwall round about 1970ish and walked along the cliffs from Chapel Porth past Porthtowan. Being a keen birdwatcher I was looking through my binoculars at the beach when I was approached by two policeman asking what I was doing. "Looking at the birds" says I which was met with some disbelief.

I was blissfully unaware that Nancekuke was at the top of the next stretch of cliffs where they had made Sarin gas in the 1950s and I think there was still things going on there in those days.

Having established that I wasn't a spy the policeman looked out to sea and said "Hell of a storm coming in are you walking back?" "Yes" "Well you are going to get very wet"

And they were very right