Ishmael,
I was up on Normanton Down, Bush Barrow to be precise, yesterday, on a weeks hols, and poked around various rabbity scratchy bits hoping to find just what you did. Nowt, bloody nowt. At Avebury the day before I was tempted by Windmill Hill, but due to the pissing rain and the fact I'd been there before, decided not to.
You jammy sod, you.
Regards,
TE.