Once a busy wartime bomber airfield has reverted back to agriculture. One runway and all of the eastern section of the perimeter track have been converted into public roads. It is the scene, too, of hauntings by ghosts of those killed in action. It is not too hard to imagine them as one stands in the gathering dusk on the old perimeter track. With a gentle breeze one might even seem to hear that once familiar roar of Merlin engines.