Lingering beneath the trees
Ghosts frozen in time
The wind remembers old tales
Stones guard forgotten secrets
We visited the circle for the first time recently… something we have been meaning to do for a while, but as always, we had to wait util the time felt right to do so. I have yet to write about that visit, or even look through all the photos… it is a strange, secretive place. Because of its secluded location, the circle is still in use by local pagans and discrete tokens of respect and offering are tucked away throughout the little wood.
There are so many unusual features and so many stones that it is difficult…
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