Kevin Stokes In 1972 or 1973, I was a member of a school walking party, walking for a week in the Lake District. We were staying at a place called Monk Coniston, an old building, reputedly an old monastery, on the shore of the lake of that name. Being some of the youngest members of the party, a group of 5 of us, all in the 14-15 age group, were consigned to one of the worst rooms in the building. While the lofty 5th and 6th formers enjoyed the luxury of rooms and dormitories upstairs, we were sent down to a pokey little room on the ground floor, next to the boot room. (This was the room where one left his muddy boots after the days perambulations). http://www.forteantimes.com/happened/scream.shtml Link is dead. See post below for complete text.