No Eric, no banjo players up the top end of the Worth Valley. Sad story really, there were some but they were a bit noisy. This resulted in them being kicked out onto the moors with the sheep. Harold the intelligent ram realised exactly who they were so he rounded up his mates and they decided to get their own back on the banjo players who had been indulging in unsavory acts with the ewes. Only the remains of their banjos were ever found.