Very beautiful, even if the light was a white out with bugger all contrast and the circle was full of picknickers. Fortunately the bracken was high enough to pee in, so I could wait until they’d moved on to have the place to ourselves.
What a view! Whichever wise person decided to erect the stones here also understood the beauty in front of her eyes. Bet they didn’t have to put up with a bunch of squawking peacocks though....
My advice? Strangled the peacocks, lie back in the grass, let the vibe of stones speak to your soul and watch the everchanging Morecambe Bay entertain you.