31/12/05 Loft Crag flakes, with sharp edges, eroding out of the peat.
The last day of the year, and a raw day at that. You can see where the rocks were worked, and here, where the peat had been eroded away, the evidence of the working of the greenstone can be seen as clean flake chips. No one I’ve ever seen here gives them a second look. I left everything in place.
This place is fragile, please tread carefully, and leave everything as you find it.
Image credit: The Eternal
