Made breakfast for the couple I didn’t know we’re staying over last night. The bloke told me a bizarre tale of his 10th birthday party. He went hill climbing in March of 63. Found an arm in the snow with a watch on it. His dad went to the local welsh coppers who didn’t believe them. When they got back home to Liverpool and reported it again. Turned out it was someone who had gone missing in October 1962. The snow that winter was so bad all search party’s had been called off. (1/2)
In the following month’s random animals had picked off bits of the body and distributed them round the hills. (2/2)