Then it was off to Avebury. I have always wanted to visit. There are multiple stone circles all around a large area and I had a wonderful walk in the mud. It reminded me of when I went around Israel with the boy, as I was the only person there. Could be the overcast, cold morning had something to do with it. These stones really make you think about what it must have been like to live on these green fields all those years ago.
Encountering the Campanile bells
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