A confession - I've never been to a stone circle in my life. A few hill-forts, yes, but not a stone circle.
50 miles and 70 minutes later...
I love them Rollrights so much. Walked around and touched each one, saying 'Pleased to meet you'. Quietly though, in case my kids thought I'd forgotten to take my tablets. I think they loved the place too. Will go again soon, and often.

(To the bastard who tried to burn that stone... you're on the psychic hitlist, you tool)