It is a touch overgrown since it’s last visitor.
I got torn to shreds just clearing it this much, honestly, it would be easier trying to look into another universe.
From an Ashen Hill barrow.
One of the two separated nine barrows.
Two of the Nine barrows stand aloof from the other seven, here we stand upon one and look over another to the eight barrows of Ashen Hill.
The least of the nine barrows, why so small?
The eastern most of the barrows, the terminal barrow.
The eastern most barrow has a little stone circle someone has erected on it’s top, stones appropriated from the adjacent wall, that’s how it’s done, right?
Not totally unattractive.
The second to last barrow has a definite ditch round it.
The ring ditch round the second to last barrow, and the terminal barrow.
The third to last barrow has a vague indefinite ditch round part of it.
There are five barrows behind me, the little one behind the one on the left, the two separated barrows stand on the other side of the wall and in the distance the eight barrows of Ashen hill.
Looking between the two separated barrows to the top of the hill barrows.
The Priddy henges are just beyond the trees.
Half of the Ashen Hill barrows.
Nature adds a splash of colour.
Another outlandish theory bites the dust.
Winter solstice sun shine enters the passage. Ammonite bottom left.
Going for the almost obligatory walkabout.