I can't hear any pitter pattering feet , ... Strange they ended up there , tho in saying that , my Uncle , known as the "Birdman of Bexley" had a house on the swamp course in there was a regular dumping ground .. I was only 12/13 at the time - what did I find - an old DH Vampire, tried to get it home but my father thought it was a silly idea ..... fortunate someone with the same vision found it and is in the Ferrymead Museum in Heathcote .
As for the "Birdman of Bexley" Uncle Hubert , he died in 1984 , he was given that name because he had an bird Avery , his spare rooms in the house where hotel rooms for the sick and injured birds , everyone in the region knew exactly were to come or go to if found an injured feathered friend .
Now for those 206 hulls .. better get there quick , bloody scrap metal man really is only around the corner
