I can only say Ta Lar,but I mean it...Icanfeel the beat of the land,her pulse,her soul,her living force.As I sit atthe West Kennett Long Barrow with the wind in my hair,clouds passing by in the shapes of maidens,crosses,animals;to look over at thefields and see the faces in the trees nodding with approval atyour realisation;to feel a sence of total and utter belonging,as if returning home after a long abscence,is the most spiritual,ecstatic,and emotionaly draining feeling ever,and it getsstronger with each visit.Ta mate.
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30th October 2001ce
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