Sorry Jimit, I know we shouldn’t double up pix, but here’s the same stone surrounded by the ancient people who erected it ... strange tales are told of it’s magical transportation from a mighty quarry in the back of a minivan to the fayre of Glastonphant, where it met with a gifted craftsman. From there to the county of Hampshire, where it was tugged and grappled until it reached the earth in which it now stands.
Behold
THE DONGAS!!!!!
Beautiful people