The Fielding's back yard is indeed a wonderful place, made that way by Rick & Heather's warm welcome.

But beware the black hole which lurks at the bottom of the garden. I saw it swallow Big Mick in one bite. No kidding. I'm not making this up. Ask Peter T., he saw it too.

And they say that late at night, when the moon is full, you can hear the lost Irishman moaning "What the feeeecccckkk?" as he disappears down the hole again and again......