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Gnarled and cash stuffed western stone and fallen comrades.

The eastern stone is closest with the middle pair and the western most stone beyond.

Stone circle I guess?

The eastern most of The High Bridestones.

The middle pair of stones

The western most of the High Bridestones

The north west stone looking south east

I do like a nice straight row.

Some good alignments here, a hundred and thirty seven of them.

From the roadside, taken over a hedge.
Looked like a bit of effort to get to, so I went straight to see Willy instead.

Winter, that’s the best time to be here, apart from the cold cold wind, it almost hurts.

The disheveled interior

The mound is I think made of the white stuff, imagine that bare and bright in the landscape.

Life returns.

The first picture in nearly six years.

It’s definitely the season for hats.

I don’t mind churches, I quite like them, but you cant get a hat on one.

Looking down the J shaped corridor

Weird J shape carving?

Something a bit cool on the hill, something a bit poo at the bottom of it.

Didn’t know Silbury was visible from the Peak District did you.

Pallet no4 betrays the whereabouts of this rogue stone circle. Pallet no7 looms in the mist on the left.

Gibbet Moor North and pallet no4

21st December
Mist of many colours.

Looking toward the winter solstice sunrise.
What do you mean you cant see in infra red?

Robin Hoods stride is just gone.