Nobody will get out either :twisted: I'm not scared of many things anymore, but when I was around 12 there were a few things that would get my heart pacing. For example, forgetting to lock the chickens back in the pen and having to do it at 10 at night. I would never bring a torch because I wanted to be macho, but once I got away from the house and light when it's pitch black and windy as hell, that's when nerves sets in and start to bolt back to the house for a torch :oops: Also, I used to hate it (and still do) when I'm watching tv or something and a car stops outside my driveway (which is about 50m long) and stays there for about a minute before driving off. We have no streetlights so I can't see if there's anyone getting in and out.