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The Tale of the Mastin Moor Boulders !

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Trepidation, yes that's the word

When grey clouds raced the morning light

Hmmn, perhaps , maybe, second thoughts occurred,

Should we postpone, what would be right?

 

Ah well, in for a penny , in for a pound,

There might not be another chance

Of Lavers generosity. No second time around

Decision time, time to take a stance .

 

So, calls are made and plans agreed,

“Go for lift off”! Literally as they say,

Gather round all we will need,

Head for the hills. Todays the day.

 

Rendevous at Donkins corner

And then to Bolehill Quarry

As the day gets wet and wilder

Its 2 pm, no time to tarry!

 

The quarryman is very nice

But many “off cuts” have been sold

No time though , can't think twice

Grab the straps , lets be bold!

 

Scrabbling over stones and slurry,

Finding what we can, where we can,

Loading with the grab and grabbing in a hurry

Straps , grab and the hand of man!

 

Darker it gets though all done by three,

Fifteen tonnes says Captain Kirk

To check the quarryman comes out to see

“Six tonnes the lot I ‘ll charge” says he!

 

Swift as robbers we getaway

To Mastin Moor we're bound,

Still an hour of light this day,

Through gales and rain around!

 

At last we carefully negotiate

Our fifteen tonnes of stone

Inches to spare, through the top gate

We're in! Oh no! we moan.

 

Captain Kirk has gone beserk

He's strayed off the beaten path !

The lorry's stuck and nowt will work

And the rain's our “early bath”!

 

Cold sleet and wind drives in our faces

As we drive nowhere fast,

It's “rescue” time! Egg on our faces,

The cavalry arrives, at last!

 

Off with the boulders, lighten the load,

Even 560 horsepower struggles to move,

It chunters and blocks the road ,

As the Laver lorry churns the same groove.!

 

At last At last ! With what relief

Our groundfast lorry wins,

But wait, we watch in disbelief

As once again ……..wheelspins!

 

A second time our heroes hook on

And pull with mane and might,

As patient motorists watch on,

Shuddering behemoths in the night!

 

Eternities often last,

So little time, in times of need,

But eternity had passed,

By the time we did succeed!

 

We had our boulders situate

On Mastin Moor, amongst the nature

But putting them in place would wait

For a day yet in the future!

 

“Ah well” reflected Captain Kirk

“Had we stranded down the hill

A Laver lorry that could not work

Would not have looked so well “

 

Perhaps the fates were kinder then

Than the elements that day

December 13 th 2006 when

The boulders came to stay.

 

 

 
   
   
 
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