postman

Bootiful.

Green.....man.

It was designed that way and together with all the alignments associated with the hole in the cap stone.....no wait that’s somewhere else.

The capstone slipped.

Growing over

Strewth mate what’s that, run for it.

Or is it tapping into unseen energies that the ancients knew all about and then sending it elsewhere, probably America.

Looking back across ones life, there was mostly two pairs of footprints, but right now there’s only one , so I asked.........

A funny old jumble of stones, Stubob.

And the winner of “most likely to be a capstone” award goes to......

The top of the presumed cap stone, rippled.

As close to a summer solstice sunrise as it got, looking west, so not close at all then.

You, yes you, stand up straight laddie.

Wandrin’ wandrin’ star.

Standing upon the stile looking towards the big mountains of Snowdonia, look great don’t they.

Slimey stone enthusiasts.

The direction of the summer solstice sunrise, alas no sun, again.

It goes down

Quiet boy get yer arse down there

One for the kids, or the wee fella.

Digging out the mines in 1990

On the NE an arc of small limestone boulders appears to be the remains of a kerb, Snowdonian mountains abound in the distance.

Tired boy contemplates

Looking back up to the trig point, carpark, shop, chair lift and tram station. Busy place is Clandidno.

Cairn and a pair of tai chi’ers

Looking west to Puffin Island, Angelsey and the Straits.

Castell Caer Seion upon Conwy mountain is across the water above the cairn.

Looking back up the river Conway

Up above the streets and houses Great Orme climbing high. Pen y Dinas central.

Tal y Fan, the flat topped one at the back from the car park on the Great Orme.