postman

Theres a tree in this circle

This is the lone circle on the higher terrace

The sun goes down on a tiring but rewarding day.

The lone circle on the higher terrace.

Couldn’t stay in one place too long or I too would get covered in moss. Not a bad way to go though.

Saying bye as I walk away.

On approach to the 4th henge of the day.

The scrappy bobbly south end of the henge.

Looking through the east facing henge, should’ve come here for the equinox.

Looking over the east facing entrance.

3rd henge of the day

From the information board, because two out of three times it has been closed. Tut and sigh.

I’m going in.

The best part of the henge, not much of an accolade as half of it is utterly gone.

2nd henge of the day

It must drive the local postie nuts when he can’t sit and enjoy the henge.

I once got told by a crusty lady not to walk on a henge, i’m guessing she has never been here, I doubt she would survive ordeal.