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| Visited 7.7.13 The children were tired and it was time to head home. As Karen bent down to get into the car she split her trousers. ‘Putting on weight?’ I asked. ‘No I’m not! It just goes to shoe how old and thin my trousers are’ she replied. I thought better than to push the subject. I explained that I wanted to try and find the stone setting but Karen was less than keen given her lack of modesty. I promised I would be quick. We parked up and I headed across the moor to try to find the stones. The grass was high and I knew the stones were low. There were several rocks sticking out of the grass which gave me false alarms but I’m afraid that in the limited time I had I was unable to find the stone setting. As with my experience with the Saith Maen Stone Row this was one I will have to re-visit. Not much luck with ‘old stone; hunting today. But I guess we all get days like this from time to time? |
Posted by CARL 10th July 2013ce |
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