We finally managed a weekend away after my months of dizziness and illness and it wasn't too bad once we reached the top of Man Tor. My wife certainly chucked me in at the deep end.A few dizzy moments but nothing on the scale that it was.( I had labrinthitus for those who didn't know) We stayed at Castleton ccs and what a beautiful place the village is. Anyhow getting back to the subject of the posy drive screw. Whilst having my daily sit down in the ablutions block i was wondering what on earth the fella in the next stool was doing as i could hear a tapping noise when suddenly a pozy drive screw appeared under the partition and soon after it a hand to retrieve it.I did actually think about stamping on it.Then the cistern flushed the door opened and i heard the main door open and shut.Curiosity killed the cat and i had to have a look as i had a feeling about what had gone on.I finished my sit down and had a gander in the next cubicle and sure enough who ever it was had stolen not one but two coat hooks off the back of the door. What sort of sad person is it that goes around doing this sort of thing? I was quite amused by it really and was wondering if they were fitted into a motorhome/ caravan before they left or would they stash them up in fear of a complete search of the site