"Where now, Spaceship Mark?" I asked. The last monument of the day was to be what I wrote down as Dolmen de Kermané (I wrote down 'Kerangoff' for some reason I now can't remember?) At the end of a lane in a tiny little hamlet this is yet another of those corking local dolmens that is overlooked by visitors to the area in favour of the larger "Hollywood" monuments. If this was in the UK people would drive miles to see it. This one's capstone had to be supported by an iron girder, but hey, at least it meant someone cared!
I loved it here and made a really quick sketch while Moth set up the tripod.