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| Drove from Hetty Peglar to Stanton Drew, still a sunny Sunday. It felt like we were driving through a posh private housing estate to the site itself. I think it was my headspace being off kilter but I found this place difficult. The stones glittering pink & hoary are lovely. The earth here is a great rust colour; it looks so rich & fecund! Unfortunately fecundity; "she", "mother" & "healing" was all I heard for the next hour as a group of people pranced about with flowers & bongos in the smaller circle. Oh dear what do I sound like? Each to their own, peace & love & all that! Can't we have designated days! Some huge stones; odd rectangular shapes. Seems to have a henge? Benevolent cows everywhere, I even petted one! Hurrah. Overheard a comment that we weren't in the vibe cos we were taking photos on a mobile phone; better than a conversation we heard from a female group member telling "Jemima" that she'd better use the rotivator on that particularly awkward part of the garden! Right Carol, shut up. Really it's a fantastic place, we'll pick a better time on our next visit. The Cove is lovely. |
Posted by carol27 22nd September 2015ce Edited 25th September 2015ce
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| Hahaha! Brilliant. I would've hated every second of that. |
Posted by thesweetcheat23rd September 2015ce |
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