my dandelion picture, ruined by the pile of stones someone had left in the background...


our second, dawn trip to stonehenge this year. the first was very special. i'm not into all the mother earth stuff, but it did feel a strangely special place. when you think of what has happened in the time those stones have been standing there...

today's trip was spoiled slightly by a group of swedish pagans who were chanting and praying in the circle. that's fine, but while they did it, there bottles of water and packed lunches were scattered over the stones.

a good day!