I used to play on this when I was a younger. I went back there recently to visit family and friends (My old computer teacher lives over the road from the stone). The stone doesn’t appear to rock like it used to – you had to stand on it with your feet in just the right place to get it to move. Still, it is (on a nice day) a lovely place to look up and down the valley – not the prettiest place in the world, but a place I used to call home and as such makes me feel at peace.
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