Once we got to St. Michael’s Cave we ran into the famous monkeys, actually a Barbary Macaque. They are from the Atlas mountains and were brought across by the moors.

Coming out of the caves we made the mistake of having a biscuit. They were onto us in a flash, a big’un menaced Lois who threw the biscuits away. One then grabbed them and her jacket and dashed over a fence and away. Luckily Christopher could get over the fence and got the jacket back.

Chocolate hob nobs are now known as monkey biscuits.