Kermit,
About 10 years ago I was walking around the peri track at Lasham, near some woods, at dusk one summer evening when I had a real "hairs on the back of the neck" feeling.
I didn't see anything, but I didn't hang around there either.
Some time later I was told about a pilot whose Mosquito crashed into those woods and was killed in 1944, and whose ghost has supposedly been seen there over the years.
SD