After looking around all the dry parts on the south of the site and having a binocular sweep from the top of Brock's Hill my wife and I split up and I headed off to the wet NE corner as I was wearing wellies. Passage through the birch trees now requires a canoe as well as a machete! I eventually spotted them in F3 and managed to fill one of my wellies through lack of caution while crossing the bog. They all appeared fine and were grazing and/or browsing the gorse.
My wife bumped into Ronnie while heading away from me and I did the same as I was squelching my way out. I was able to tell Ronnie that I'd found them and that they were only accessible with wellies.
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