This Iron Age fort is only a few miles from us, but it seems a while since we were last there. We walked from the legendary Black Horse pub in Clapton in Gordano (currently closed, of course) under the M5, up a muddy track and then along the wooded ridge which is now Cadbury Camp Lane, known around here as Paranoia Parade due to the number of very expensive, gated, properties with notices describing the unattractively fierce nature of their guard dogs, which are “running free”. Well, only as free as their terrified owners, it would seem, confined within their high walls and panic rooms. Further on (nearer the fort) some sheep were being moved to lower pastures.