Its supposed to be about a group of friends who steal a train carriage from the tracks below the cliff and stick it in a hole that they have secretly dug under the road as the climax to a free party on new years eve 1999. This would have been a place to live and maybe sell advertising space on the cliff to fund other pointless projects. It was doomed from the start not least because I didn't actually tell my then friends about it. In 1995 I thought it might actually be possible to do. God bless Edward Evershed.