Me and the mate out poaching white hares when we were both 17. We were in his car, can't mind the make, hatchback think it was a fiesta, he had that many bangers back then lol. 2 of us, 2 dogs in the backseat, away we goes to this land that was red hot. The idea was to lamp from the road, it was a single track road cutting through the hills with a good 10 miles of prime white hare country. Problem was you had to come back the same road and the keepers house was at the start of it. Anyhow, we are driving along the road, I'm lamping out the window, clocks a whitie, game on. We stop, leave the ca