This
sounds like the story about Edgehill (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Edge_Hill%2C_Warwickshire).

Its just down the road from where my parents lived. I remember going to a friends house near there around halloween and getting drunk and trying to see something. Didn't see anything. Either because it doesn't happen, or because being 14 and drinking lots of cider and vodka tends to put an end to functioning senses.
(Zapiola zip-zap-zop, Thu 3 Jul 2008, 21:40, Reply)